Lost bird.
In her eyes i see million graveyards,
i see her in chains,her body is like caged,
in her world i was fighting alone,
the air smells like death,her eyes were green
like the poison that destroys,
she's a prisoner in her own mind,
she's trapped inside,she craved
for more wars-more desire,
her legs were moving themselves
like it wasn't her controling herself.
she was lost and in need to kill,
everyone was leaving her side,
that's why she became a weapon,
that's why her green shiny eyes cried,
but outside she was a death machine
for troubles and no one wanted to see,
that sadness made her dangerous to use,
the pain was never gone,she never lose..
....somewhere in the lost place of her own
the wind was blowing everything up,
and after the fog that scared million souls,
she was there,sitting on the edge,in a throne,
her scary existence was rare,staring on the center,
this creature had no idea what was hope to wear.
her world was falling apart,her love was taken,
she was drown inside with chains locked
deeper than ocean, malicious like a sin
empty as the void,she was keeper,
she was a reaper,sending souls' death away
i had to fight against her silent sadness,
i had to wash it all away and make her believe
that she was the loved one,she was needed to be free.
-t.f.s.
[Inspired by the anime Black rock shooter]
In depths of evil,
fingers in the dirt pray
to welcome God's darkness,
to take us upper in the air.
Floating secrets hidden in minds,
mouths covered with mud
to grow a poison so good,
feel the tearing pleasure,
plague is coming to greet us.
“Do more things that make you forget to check your phone.”
— Unknown
" Summer is a miracle-
We share the same sun
And sleep under same moon
In a lifetime that we dreamed for. "
-t.f.s.
My dreams
Unearthed
Hungering for lost light
Searching for the tremor
of Existence
Wild in the tombless Void
of the Eternal
~victoria pettella
-iwlyfm
- your words could be a flicker to somebody's heart,
but a scar to someone else's arm.
Life is not all about sad things ,
and it's not about promises ,
it's not only about happiness ,
It's about to feed your own need ,
and to smile to images no one can ,
as you make your breath the air
the others can breathe together
and life can change you ,
it can crush you, break you ,
torn you apart ,
but what it's inside
it is never lost.
-t.f.s.
I wouldn't waste my time if It wasn't you. But my mind is a rage I'm using to destruct every part of people skin and cut their words that come from their mouths. And I hope they don't know I ate their thoughts for lunch.
-t.f.s.