9 Dec 2004, 10:44am
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The serenity that lies in the light of existence seems to fade into the light of torment.
The phobias that claim to never disappear vanish into the fin air with the swiftness of the Blood that rushed into my heart when I saw her.
the vengeance that rules me
the trinity that soothes me
the grudge that roars through my mind
the extravagance that binds me
Wants me to pick up the knife in the kitchen and shove it into her to make her sobbing soul inanimate.
Current Mood: Cold
Current Music: Incubus - Megalomaniac




