plutoniancrow

The Pretty Embers Now i remember why i sought the buring ember I think it\'s because it was so pretty to me But for a moment i will speak honestly It was this burning flame that gave me so much pain It was the fire that murdered my desire It was that which made me a liar My heart it did alight but then made fade into night Leaving simply voices of indecisive choices Consistent succession of annoying noises In the lightening the shadows had been hiding Behind the beautiful glow in the depths so low There lived the intentions of which i now know It is this dead ember that I must currently remember In the end it was an enemy, certa

Just Friends in Darkness -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I found my dark friend and he has taken my soul Together we will remain in this dimension we have formed I\'ve watched our time melt away and i feel i have taken life from him Somehow we have managed to drain eachother of meaning and point As two, we are separate but still the same in darkness and pain As one, we are the meaning of the word dead, we are desolate, alone, an decayed He has my heart and i have his soul, in the end we will destoy what we have I, the sociopath and he, the psychopath, we are the dynamic picture of ins