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The Red Room InnPerchance to those who forget. I leave you these few phrases, Helter-skelter and weathered,The Red Room Inn
The dichotomy, the dictation,
Of a soul who's intent to heal, Was brushed over by such calloused hand, Thrown into the back,
Forgotten.
by =Seppo-Ilmarien
FragmentsIn response to the complications you yourself have cursed I propose the linear analogy that silences even words.Fragments
Meet upon a mountain top with the answers in your hand, cast a stone across the stream with your knees immersed within the sand.
There are trails that will spite you throughout the many corners that you weave, that's the plot you yourself escaped from to the inner being on which you feed.
The few more times I choose to come around will be the last, I'm sure of it, with dullness, comes the sharp edge of concentration if eno
by =Seppo-Ilmarien
MCAStone tendrils up into the night; Shimmering calm and transparent. Invisible to the naked eye : The whirling of beings sentient.MCA
A plane. A place. A shelf of existence.
With which to better observe... The creation The cosmos. The balanced world, A collective we will upturn.
Below and beyond the cradle,
The mountain, The tree, and the grass;
We will find an expansive energy, between them : no future, no past.
The duality that rests inside us, and the ever lasting now... Is
by =Seppo-Ilmarien
Splatteri took to your taste just to get awaySplatter
from some forgotten pain we were friends then lovers and in the end the cover for all the mistakes i make in anger in sadness i take everything for granted my view of you slanted in a way that makes this all ok when we both know its far away from anything that can be saved life heart soul faith exchange a moment of paradise for hells loathing praise like gabriel and the angels waiting for glory bells the hell unleashed send souls somewhere else sing me a song i'll sleep teach me a word i'll w
by =Seppo-Ilmarien
I Think We've GrownI look at the sun. From so far away.I Think We've Grown
One day. I'll reach it.
by =Seppo-Ilmarien
DivinityPrecious gift. Blessed are those who behold The majesty that is this moment.Divinity
The joining of two souls,
Forever chasing and dancing Pulses of light, sparks of warmth. All in the hopes of keeping each-other
Captivated, endlessly.
Falling into the never ending complexity Of worlds within worlds within one another. Every bit and every piece,
No stone left unturned. No path left to wither unexplored. Sowing seeds to re-visit, all the while.
Flock like feathery wings to blue horizons
And sun-washed clouds, iridescent shoal blazing bel
by =Seppo-Ilmarien
SentryAnother night One more, I say Yet the clouds still gather And the rain still holds Relentless, leaking through Wet clothes, sour disposition, My walk longer than usual I stare up into the torrent Waiting to see And I still see nothing Just one more, I keep saying Simply because There's nothing else to saySentry
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Days And Nights IINIGHT II The door is fucked up, and there are splinters on the ground. This comes as no surprise; I gave in. and let myself get dragged into the fight. She didn’t get it, apparently, I didn’t make myself clear on things. No, I don’t like him, and you shouldn’t Trust him, either. That bastard, I’ve seen him before, grinning, Licking his teeth, sucking spit, lusting to your dance. I’ll kill him, I think, or perhaps an ass-whipping’s will do him nicely too. I’m losing focus, can’t think straight anymore. WhDays And Nights II
by =Seppo-Ilmarien
For A FriendOne more time I'll say it. You're nothing when I'm gone, Lost without my guidance. Come on let me here you say it, Self-destructive focal on my presence. Tell me not to go, Beg me now to stay, To take you.For A Friend
Preying on the body you claim. Breaking everything under your protection. I've got to find a way to let the fire out. And what's to come is only just the start. Savage fingers gracing porcelain skin. Black and blue to mark this holy union.
Let me have all of this, Take all of this in My hands, cup tender places Broken moments
by =Seppo-Ilmarien
Days And NightsNIGHT Gleaming, the moonlight a blanket it drapes over you like a dress. Can’t take my eyes away; you smile, lips curved, so tempting to touch, practically kissing me all the way from the other side of the room. God give me patience, grant me one last chance to get it straight and figure out what exactly I’m doing. This heart is smeared black, and I am loathsome in all ways. She stands there waiting, why do I leave her there alone? She is standing in the light, why do I shrink away from it? Call me dead, label me with a bloody tag,Days And Nights
by =Seppo-Ilmarien
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We couldn't have known what was going on until you left us, and you had every reason to leave. No one could stop you, not even me. Who knows if we'll ever be the same, even if we're bound by chains. They bind our hearts toby !buttersrocks
a new sense of duty and chain opur fates to all new desires making us grow further apart. But We'll always be brothers, even if we're bound by chains.
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I love to operate within the realm of mixed passion. If triangles are about, there I will be to demolish them. Have adoration for the pyramid? Then climb to its peak, Your blood shall pour from those faulty steps.
xD
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I love to operate within the realm of mixed passion. If triangles are about, there I will be to demolish them. Have adoration for the pyramid? Then climb to its peak, Your blood shall pour from those faulty steps.
there would have to have been reason too and even then chances would've been slimed.
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I've met someone that makes me feel sea sick..
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I love to operate within the realm of mixed passion. If triangles are about, there I will be to demolish them. Have adoration for the pyramid? Then climb to its peak, Your blood shall pour from those faulty steps.
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You are no god to me, This is the Reckoning.
You are nothing to me, this is the Reckoning.
And I will be there, to see you fall.
Your are no god to me, This is the Reckoning.
-Killswitch Engaged-
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I love to operate within the realm of mixed passion. If triangles are about, there I will be to demolish them. Have adoration for the pyramid? Then climb to its peak, Your blood shall pour from those faulty steps.
Are you ok? Mentally
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You are no god to me, This is the Reckoning.
You are nothing to me, this is the Reckoning.
And I will be there, to see you fall.
Your are no god to me, This is the Reckoning.
-Killswitch Engaged-
I like the tagline.
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You are no god to me, This is the Reckoning.
You are nothing to me, this is the Reckoning.
And I will be there, to see you fall.
Your are no god to me, This is the Reckoning.
-Killswitch Engaged-
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I love to operate within the realm of mixed passion. If triangles are about, there I will be to demolish them. Have adoration for the pyramid? Then climb to its peak, Your blood shall pour from those faulty steps.
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You are no god to me, This is the Reckoning.
You are nothing to me, this is the Reckoning.
And I will be there, to see you fall.
Your are no god to me, This is the Reckoning.
-Killswitch Engaged-
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I love to operate within the realm of mixed passion. If triangles are about, there I will be to demolish them. Have adoration for the pyramid? Then climb to its peak, Your blood shall pour from those faulty steps.
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You are no god to me, This is the Reckoning.
You are nothing to me, this is the Reckoning.
And I will be there, to see you fall.
Your are no god to me, This is the Reckoning.
-Killswitch Engaged-
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