

AccursedStuck In The Land We Live In Cloaked In The Form We’re Given Branded To Be An Outcast Because Of A Broken Past. He Can Not Tell You Why He Tumbled From A Splitting Sky.Accursed
A New Angel Has Fallen If Only To Find His Holding Pen. An Angel That Would Not Be Whole, Even With A Mortal Soul Had He Not Been Half Evil Shrouded In Good And Staked Firmly Where He Stood.
Those Eyes Are Said To Harbor A Dark Side One Full Of Anguish And Troubled Pride. That Calm Sharp Face Has Truly Lied About The Torment The Eyes Can’t Hide, Those Features Can Not


Forced Thoughts RestraintFloating through my mind Run words that make no sense Ideas that have no flow Pictures that dance on a whim A myriad of color in a dark rainbow of black. The gentle warmth of love and kindness, The burning chill of pain and rage A cacophony of sound in utter silence The biggest pains coming from not killing them. What a world it would be, if only They were put in order As it is, all I can hear is The beautiful music of their screams And I the composer of their agony. This might be why Civilization dubs my turmoil Restraint.Forced Thoughts Restraint
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