The Devil

There is sweet seduction in all things forbidden; Secrets buried in your beating heart, deeply hidden; I know what resides in there even if you do not; For I am the voice that lays out your inner plot; So I played the harp-strings to your heart; Wondering when you...

Masks

Here, I am the man; I am the woman; I am the boy; I am the girl; I am everyone and no one; I am just a wandering soul shedding my disguise according to my whim. I wear that mask as well as any but it is not the only one I own. If being disillusioned means being one...

Climbed

The journey hasn’t been easy… Would it suffice to say we’ve reached the summit? I’ve climbed the mountain every step of the way; only to find the treasure… gone. Perhaps there was nothing of value in the chest to begin with. Could it be a...

The End

Sexy suicide; The act of orchestrating one’s own murder; Can vengeance be any more sweet? To deprive the world of killing someone; Already dead from all the wounds inflicted by indifference; But vengeance leaves a bitter taste; For the message was meant for the...







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