

Blood in, Blood outMy time, imperfect. There is no better way to fail, then the failures to oneself. Making promises one knows one cannot fulfill. A smoking glass of my dreams is covering reality in a thin veil, through which I will never see. I will continue, though, to draw these façades until my days are through. This leaves me with only the life of a fool. Condemned to the ways of a madman, in my antics for the sky. A limitless field of despair where I reap all rewards. I cut down all your magic trees, Yggdrasil, means nothing to me. I burn all your placBlood in, Blood out


I thought, so therefore I was.Whispers hang above my head, Telling me things I can never know. My spine, a tenuous carrier of the cold, I’m so familiar. *Whispers* “I have the answer”I thought, so therefore I was.
Sleep spreads itself upon me, The warmness of the plague. “NO!” I must stay awake, That bitterness has been haunting me too long. I must know the whispers. I must keep that warmth away, The darkness it brings is far too... Inviting. *Blin.k...* &n


Incygnus Pt V: Escaping SanctuIntent on finding company, It searches for wounds. Looking for, (With purpose.) An empty space. It is mistaken, To have some grace. Long building walls to be bound to, Curse the outside, (Which it adores.) But let the influence flow in. It has, Found a ‘Truth’, (Albeit artistically tuned) So, let false trust ensue. Now dependent on its home made locks, (Prisoner Incygnus) Consistently constructing fake legacy. It would never dream, To lose these shackles, And finally break free.Incygnus Pt V: Escaping Sanctu
Because, really, “Who needs to breathe?” &nbs
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By the pricking of my thumbs,
something wicked this way comes....
Nebu Clothing
Groundfrost
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I come for the Wuggas, but stay for the Jiggy Juggas.
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