Submissions by fromthedark

She spoke with me from below the sky, , She knew that she could and I couldn't fly.Stumps of coral scars crimson stained
grainy pock marks adorn our souls, So I ask her now, Can angels that were demons have their solace once again, An animalistic creature who delved into the pitch to carve out our hearts in order to feel love, No redemption for my soul, But how far would I go...? In your world I'm lost and blind,
Incense of the darkness ; All I can find
Chaos reigns freely and takes control
The angels and demons are within my mind. A twitch and a jerk and this feeling will...