martes, 21 de agosto de 2018

Stealing from the dead



I am a terrible person and my thoughts burn in my head

I hate so much, I love too much,
I love beyond my means.

And I a smiling woman,
would kill you if I had the chance.

There's an evil in my heart that wants to demolish your dreams and watch you cry.

Dear, I made the braided bride walk into the forest, "come eat my soul" she whispers to the spirits. Homeless wolves fight for her tender flesh as she bleeds and cries like a bitch. And I, I am a terrible person who wants her to die because.
Because nothing is pure anymore in this messed up world, because her skin is too soft for mankind, because the sound of her laughter gives hope and courage to the unworthy worms and broken soldiers, and faith is overrated,  water's scattered, tears too precious...

There's an evil in my heart that wants me to laugh and I a smiling woman, feed her bones to the wolves for the sake of your souls.


Painting by Morgan Allen