a spark is all that is needed

[frostbite_akira]

I love new years. Not only do I have a chance to look back and learn from my mistakes but i can look to a whole new start. Those are the two best things to hold onto. Sometimes I love change. Its inevitable and sometimes I do not like the direction it heads to. Sometimes i will be standing in the middle of a field just saying " What the hell why

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[ancien_regime]

The angels above know nothing I see
or whats worse is the things that I think I believe
or maybe the breath that I try to breathe
in this smoldering cocoon of an asylum

Lividity is pretty when a little bit of wit comes to mind
oh the daring and brave mean nothing. how I hope for the hopless hapless shapeless blind.
A form of art is what it is, a punch to the throat and a stab to the thigh
as long as you know when, how and where to lie.

Bloodshot-Blue

[frostbite_akira]

A deceiving mind is met ill-wit and vile,
For the crooked one often stops a mile.
I know the secret trick of the trickster's lie
Its the pinnacle of improvisation hidden within their eye

Choreography the means to death left un-bethought
I choose to observe because red hands are caught
No matter how I attempt to modify the piece
Pandemonium lays with the picture's crease

By Bloodshot-Blue *if you remember you gave me that name*

Re: Bloodshot-Blue

[ancien_regime]

oh vile harpy, deception is a long lost love in a world of perception

I call to you from the deepest of holes where your soul once lived
places where you used to know what it meant to live because it felt good to cause pain

I send a message of love without love
or to grant the lasting wish of a dying someone who won't seem to die but can't seem to stop the tears whenever they cry
yet they shy away from the simple truths and the simple pleasures!
how the pain shooting up my thigh tickles harpy
how I've missed the dread since you fled
now you've returned and I can't wait for the horror to rise once again

I can;t help but remember bloodshot-blue :D

Re: Bloodshot-Blue

[frostbite_akira]

its just one kick and scrap, one def defying cut to tear you into the underground
Where the vermin sleuth about and cause riot
I am transformed by my own deformities and yet standing i still bruise easily
Use the power of my own persuasion against me
Condemn me to the edge of the vast mountains
A harpy like myself can no long find use of these unsuitable wings
And with the wind I drift into night