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Put your life on the line, for one time in your life, you've never felt more alive, treading a fine line, both eyes transfixed on a deathly barrel, not much to separate reality from non existence, a spring and a pin on a hair trigger trained on your temple, scream to your family and friends, remind them that everything they see and hear is a culmination of their actions, every drop of blood, every drop of sweat and every chipped tooth and blackened eye should be a reminder of their transgression, I don't mean to say you did this to me, but you helped inflict me, you've freed my spirit of such weight, I can tell this is real, I know it is, I prayed for my entire life that a day like this would never be feigned, the flavor of the seconds is savory and icy, like exhaling a blizzard, I'm thrilled that for once in my life you're looking at me and bawling your eyes out, perhaps I've worn thin from listening to you for days stacked on end and now for once in my life in this exhalted silence you're finally listening to me, I may not be speaking, but since I can remember, I have your undivided attention and of course the only time I could achieve such power is during the moments where time has been reduced to a howling crawl, every tear and word so significant, their quiet utterance, begging and pleading, appeasing and apologizing, yet as it seems, such a gratuitious scene for myself, for once, to be selfish though now it seems useless, the one time you decide to not endlessly prattle on about yourself, I'm standing here on the verge and you've nothing left to say.
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Forgive
And what melancholy sigh from a ragged throat exclaims
A weary yet fighting spirit, downtrodden yet still upright
His vengeful hand over the face, passionately closed lids
Chaotically jittering between rage and solemnity, he grits
A searing barrel channels a lone dancing wisp, carelessly
Stepping lightly on an esoteric staircase, climbing until
She absentmindedly tumbles from her pose, no longer real
Escaping his eyes, she rises spritely out of body and mind
Appease our darkest thoughts
Please our indignant actions
The gravity of his words depart
From his lips, to never reach her ears
To impart upon her, selfishly, his essence of
A Weapon Alive
A rude awakening
Brought to consciousness by sound
A voice, so eloquent
Suspended weightlessness
A trembling note, initialized
Coalescing matter, no matter of time
A light, envisioning
Raised from nothing brought to me
A voice so eloquent
Impressions of sight elapsed
Voice abound
Searching for origins non existent
Horizons around
Reaching for solid states infinite
Void words leak from apertures
Hungers for a dose of knowing
Warm golden womb now nurtures
A sensation of time ever slowing
Isolation, distant and keen
All words remain vacated
Held to the chest; a machine
Gears and engines gold plated
Roars to life, gen
Devious Journal Entry
I wonder how my life would have been
If I'd not thrown it in the trash and walked away
Friends gone by, endless chances given
My back was turned and now to my dismay
I endlessly wonder, endlessly smile by force
It's always someone else's fault for my remorse
I spend too much time waiting for it all to arrive
To land in my hands, a precious gift before my eyes
You'd think after twenty or thirty practice suicide notes
I'd get it down what I have to say to everyone
It's frustrating to compose your final words and emote
In a shakily written plea scribbled in a rush because
If you sign your name, you seal the deal and no matter what
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