The flow of the world on my skin cooling the essence of my soul with undying

flashes of

Blue movements twisting into

visions of lives.

thrown to the abyssal plain to give

meaning

to true oblation as we fall deep within the ribs of the world.

screaming upon horizons.

cold lights.

beaming the sensation of salt and blood on the...

"I think you should come to the understanding that the end is not what you think it is, my dear friend what demons have you brought to my home?"

What has compelled us to believe in the sick and drowning the ideas of the suffering and all that is left?

Burned, broken, twisted and forgotten then as such blasted into confusion and despair. Becoming more aware. Looking down a little bit to see the Un...

"There's so much to observe from the plane of existence, I'm not even sure if life was even meant to be. When I was younger, I used to look at the stars and dream of a world bright, almost like a Utopia with towers screaming in unison like heroes, jumping to save the pretty girl, but end up, murdering their own family

I'm not sure why we were gifted with something so undeserving.

Every single day ...

I was not aware of the difference between my anger and a looming demonstration of sadness shown by others I watched you crying within dreams of madness and suffering, I was filled with the emotion of a empty heart, filled to the top overflowing with disgust. To bear the weight of a trial so damned was the dream of yours and the nightmare that was the ebb and flow of what my life was made to be. To...

The collective of thoughts constructed by beings of flesh and bone, forming endless memories different by nature but originating within the space of the ebb and flow.

Now come and understand that we are no longer apart of the collective, are lives were built to envision images greater than the highest of heights and look at how low we have fallen, the soul became broken long ago and like flie...

The air I breath is thick with the smell of ash and smoke, my eyes darkened to resemble the primordial essence that is within my soul. For no man has come upon the flesh of another and see beauty as a way of paying tribute to that which will never be.

The body begins the descent into the void screaming without the purpose , taking nothing into realizing of what the blood has done for the heart. My...