Glitter
"How Sweet.
To finally speak, and not through you.
My Sweet darling."
-And so he spoke
The blatent sweetness of a sparkless night.
And her dark, inherent beauty.
For when all humanity creeps me away from
And in solitude douse me
I may glimmer in the moon's soft light
Snuggling in her nonexistant embrace
And May I rest under her watchful eyes
For she'll keep me safe at night
The beauty of one so delicate,
Basking in, oh such cold tears.
As I see in her disappointed, weary eyes.
My being.
"Bosom for a teary cheek"
It... does elude me.
These answers which humans inherently wish to see exist.
I see... emptiness. I see nothing. And yet caught in its very core I feel the call of despair.
If exist you be, then to this do answer.
What right do you think you have to cause us such pain
I see struggles. I see fights. But all shall fall before the word of evil. Before the word of hypocrisy. Before the fallen words whom to which I once found refuge.
But to see the truth apparently, is to be cursed.
What fault was it of mine to comprehend?
To comprehend your dark, selfish nature.
And I say now, the Kingdom of Heaven was never meant for anyone but those whose creation was the creator.
And in their eyes you are all cursed.
It was never meant for you.
So quit preaching, murderers.
You Made Me Who I Am.
And these last word to those who relentlessly insist to others the failed concept of releasement of pain.
Or simply put, "Moving On"
I say to you.
Unless gone through such pain you have,
Unless fathom even the slightest of what we go through you can,
Unless you have ever had to try.
Unless you have ever bled, as we have bled.
SPEAK NO MORE OF THAT.
For words flow quicker than blood.
HOW CAN I FORGET WHEN ITS ALL I'M MADE OF
HOW CAN I FORGET WHEN ITS ALL I AM?
and... how can I forget when if you all continue to exist?
So I beg you please.
LEAVE ME BE.
curse you all.
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