darkreliquum

I want to spit on the sun I want to stab your heart Until my arm gets numb Admire you like a TV channel Delete you Erase you to bring you back To watch your tears coming back in colors again Each feeling an actor of my subconscious As they play their roles in each dream Devoured night after night My digested limbs come back to you

Worms are devouring seeds in the sky I shed my wings for a horn As I feed the beast in me When the dream is still a seed It is easy to see the light burn it As I walk away from its essence Legends are gasping for air under your indifference In a garden without root

Trapped inside myself like the water of a fountain Like splashes of water, your screams are crashing against the walls of the world; Like musk on the walls your scabs are a constant reminder of your intentions Lapidated from too many dreams and expectations; You drowned yourself like those coins at the bottom of the fountain Sold was your soul; Unread was the pain you have written on your skin You speak to your cut like the water kisses the fissures of the fountain

They have ridiculed everything Dissected the sky like a kid that plays with butterflies; I felt our animal instinct fading in the monotony of our lives; Like a black hole They suck all your thoughts; Words accompanied by tears are getting their meaning diluted They are not the holes in my memory that are making me sink; But those memories that I keep in a box of thorns I have erased myself; Wait and see their prophecies with their chained sky open themselves I saw everything and everything was dead

The will to live slides through your fingers; Like clouds passing bye you watched the past of others' lives; Those lives were so light and clear but none of those belonged to you; Slicing words slide through your lips stabbing the sky every time you breathe; Confused and tired among bruises and kisses your eyes are like a moon that has seen too many nights; In a dead wounded sky you have found rest

I have trapped moments to see if their reflections would make you feel still alive You have nailed them in a book whose pages are their coffins; A small phrase with the date above its image How many pieces of you have you lost? To the point that you don't recognize yourself anymore; I will allow you to skim through the pages of my past Everything I have built is burying me And even if I would change the order of the pages and a new life would result from it, it would be buried and forgotten anyway; I will keep my most precious moments in my mind I will not let time rob their colors; I have relived those images to understand if wh

I have drowned under a world that has never given anything. No longer will the cold mornings and their news freeze my pale body. My thoughts are falling from my mind and they melt like the snow flakes that abandon the sky to kiss the mud Now my fantasy and doubts become my reality while I abandon the cage that I know

Dreams followed by stars like sparkling particles that fly away under your breath You no longer have anything to desire so you content yourself by turning off candles Forced smiles shaped like cuts on their daily masks You only still feel alive because you know that you can still bleed You have picked up the dust of your dreams and used it as a decoration on the cake of tomorrow Blow as hard as you can and watch everything fall While your tomorrow is getting dissected and devoured you feel a glimpse of life bleeding away In a deformed sky we are all angels You flap your wings as you are distancing from yourself You no longer d

Inebriated from the pain with the thirst to understand; In those dark deep nights only the wind carries your thoughts from star to star As the tears coming from eyes who have seen too much are filling the empty glass that we call life...

I have ripped my heart to hold my soul I have burned your eye to be your guide Like two falling stars we are precipitating to our end; It is not the absence of light that is stopping its growth I have cut the sky in half to see if it knows what it is like to bleed; There is a part of you that nobody will understand There is a part of you that nobody will accept; And that part is the only thing that makes you unique You gave all your petals to the world