Filter the Blood

filter the blood

the good the bad

filter through the dark

through the light, 

rejuvenate what was once so unholy

make it clean 

make it clean again, once more

make what was once so unholy 

all new, bare so bare, 

the untouched minds of young ones leaves you frightened

how dare their ink stained hands

leave marks upon my tapestry

rich clots of blood lay splattered 

I once understood what love was

before I found out it destroyed people

I once believed in hope, 

learning not only does it save lives, but also kills

cleaning the drawers of my mind, I find a garden

a garden which grew flowers so tall they had flooded my eyes

sunshine from the sunflowers brimmed my eyes

a place where sadness resides, tears form like raindrops flood the sea 

a garden where the grass grew so green

never a day without sunshine, 

lead to an eternity of darknes

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Decapitation

DECAPITATION love has decapitated me over and overand rebuilt me,to be the Sun that glows,more brightly than any other Star,

Mad Woman

and god knows how the pink parts of me, the parts that make up my skin. The epithelial layer of

the Whales came.

In everytime Lifetime,you will Find meyou said to me, the last time, so I will wait,whilst I turn myself into