The Graveyardyou want to see into my mind, walk into my graveyard. my graveyard is here in the back of your mind waiting for you to see those who lay in the depths of its grounds. but once you see them you will be given a choice.... you will have to choose life or death... many people have chosen life and they've never seen my kind again, who am i im the graceful dead. once you walk into my domain you've chosen death, but at the same time you'll you'll see true beauty. when you look at the sky, it radiates with a powerful blue. you'll look at this and you will find bliss within my mysterious dimension. i've walked this place for years, and never found anyone until i found her... and she offered a way out but, i was to swear my undying loyalty to her and i accepted. to seal her deal she asked one thing of me..... one kiss is all she wanted, i kissed her and into the light we walked leaving my my bliss and my serenity and exchanging it for my soul and happiness, & my love. her beauty and her grace, i
The DarknessThey fall. . . . they fall from the heavens. no one knows why and no one cares they just cast them aside....... my name is sheo-sin my name means blind Demon no one knows why. . . .well i do cause i was one of those who fell i was cast aside like i didn't matter i wandered the darkness alone. for years upon years i was there no one to hear me scream... i loved it, it was paradise to me i didn't care, but then again why would i. i was brought out into light and the people i found were cruel and heartless. they expected me to fade back but i refused & they forsook me for that. they got tired of me, they brought me back into the darkness as i screamed but they ignored me....they chained me to my own despair and it is there where i reside. why should i go into a world that hates me, a world that would forsake a fallen angel and chain him in the darkness..... that is why i am a demon. i screamed, & i screamed, & i screamed but no one heard me my body drenched in my own blood, the blood of a
Oblivionhow do we define our oblivion....dark? scary? creepy? lonely? they only seem that way because an oblivion is created by the minds eye. my oblivion.....is worse than hell. in mine there is no escape, when you enter my mind you feel what I've felt, and what I feel.....do you know what that is? its anger, frustration, savagery, loneliness, sadness, & depression. my oblivion is enough to drive the strongest mind into insanity. I've lived here for so long, feeling everything there is here, hearing sinister whispers in my head telling me things no sane person would ever come close to think....the only thing that makes me different is....this is my creation. this is my Paradise Lost. this is me when I've fallen from the grace of my brothers & sisters waiting for my return, but I cant I'm waiting for a savior someone who could say anything and do anything that I'd love. someone who's there and someone who actually cares but i'm running out of time I'm nearing the cemetery gates. I'm nearing my
The winds of deathwe all create our own worlds, and we all create our own place in that world. but there has never been a doubt in my mind..... I am the winds of death, I am the darkness in the corner of your eye, I am the pain you feel. in my world I am everything and I am everywhere, you are never safe, in my world everyone is just like me filled with hatred for someone or something. if you ever see me don't run, don't be afraid I will find you and deal your final judgment, I am a plague moving through moving through everything, if I deem you worthy you will live but if you are deemed unworthy you die slowly and painfully. there has only been one deemed worthy, an angel of pure grace, her wings revealed, their penetrating beauty, they brought me out of my head and showed me the only one I deemed worthy...... and I fell helplessly into her eyes, I fell helplessly in love.
My name is sin."years my love... not days, nor minutes, nor seconds. For you it means nothing, time and space do not know any boundaries."
You see for one thing my name is not as i say my friend. for my name lies within the darkness known only by few. on my own my name breeds hate and stirs the love people once held for this demon. my love for i am not the one you seek.... What i am, and what I've become is not for your eyes my dearest. I would extend my wings, the wings of a purebred Nephil, but you would see only remains of my once former beauty... you see for in this world i am blind, but in my mind i see all. I watch as the gates of hell open before me as i alone will walk into them, i have abandoned all hope and replace it with sorrow. I will carry my burden and my blade into the depths of hell and fight my way to Lucifer its self. He will ask me a simple question "What is your sin?" and i will tell him "My sin you ask? My sin is a woman named korin for s
Heaven shall burnHeaven shall burn for it is deaf to our prayers. Not death or chaos will it ever interfere with man. Not until all is lost and the world has been glazed over. They simply allow the world to rebuild and make the same mistake
Mind of a sinnerRip my heart out and leave me in this grave i've dug myself into...
Watch my soul burn and see the mind of a sinner die.
See my love dissolve and my light fade...
See how lost I am with out you
TearsYou watch me fall and not a single tear falls down your face
I sit here while I scream these broken words to anyone that will hear
Bound by the chains of my past and holding me down when I only want to chase
I sit here in the darkness of my own creation writhing from the pain of this fear
You pushed me away while you're the one in which I yearn
Falling and I just won't hit the bottom of this hell
I sit here only wanting you but you only want me to burn
The tears fall and words of love and hate fell
You began to hate that I breathe
When it came to love you were blind
We fought and fought until our feelings began to seethe
I searched for the love we held through our anger but it was a love I could not find
You let me break and left me in tears
You knew me and you played all of my fears