Fasting from benevolence I inhail the demons in the air Striving from the loneliness that I'm contemplating there. Living from the breathing page of spells Lusting from the act of apathy That seems to fill my lungs with this evil so aluring Seething darkness Secreting the loathe I have felt debating my seclusion from the world of which I exale For I posess libido to feed off others humility Much in haste I left myslef alone for much to long and in this darkness i became licentious to all society from that of which I used to be. and left myself to rot in lack of peace.
XxLatent_NightmarexX · Sun Nov 15, 2009 @ 11:53pm · 1 Comments |