fame is a double-edged sword that only a few are equipped to handle.
monochrome. the simple pleasures of life,granted. desire, rage, calm. satisfaction at where he stoodas the sun lit fire to the drowning sky. the empty man – his dead mother he did not mourn,his girlfriend he did not love – he murdered a man under a fiery sky,the reason why remains obscure but he felt noContinue reading “monochrome life”
names and photographs engraved in history books,the cheers drown out the roar of time,tears remain frozen on my face,dare i surround myself in this cloak of light,the clocks stop,standing on the stage, reaching out for the fans – screams of my name bring me to my knees – an emptiness will swallow me whole tomorrow,yesterdayContinue reading “young forever”
when the clock ticks past six at night – tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock – a raven caws its sorrowsamong the outline of trees standing stark against a backdrop of a blackholeof lost dreams – my dreams are plagued with shadow monsters clawing futilely – lights just beyond its scabbed claws – the womanContinue reading “nightmares”
emptiness near me,laughs, hand in hand, smiling wide,emptiness now filled.