Slander
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Alienation Of My Station
Rock me to sleep,weep in spare time feelthe zeal so real trywith comfort appeal. Release the trigger,to figure your slim figure,I dream of in dreams it seems you walk in and out with vigor. Finger on my spine,seduce in a trance a chimehypnotizes to turn back my genuine state of mind. Faded webs of spiders,who Continue reading
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Thunder Tearing Asunder
Rumors tear asunder thunderin a room of gloom they bite soonbut the night heals with the gravityof a primal moon. We are but ash in a voidto be played to be toyedis actual attentionbut not enjoyed. Let us be like our ownselves fromthe inner demons we grew out ofinto to the states of mind we Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
RMC 