Writing

You bawl at the deceased because he has already escaped from the human world of woes, or for yourself ? We only live once but if we work it right, ..

I had night without sleep and fall asleep at day, by the time I woke up it was around 7 or 8pm. This thing was on my mind, so I simply wrote it down

Broken, Death, Reborn, Revive, Die, Live Again. A cycle never broken, always reoccurring, but always changing. Rattle....Rattle...Hisss...Hisss...

“Their tongues are filled with lies. Snake venom drips from their lips.*” The Girls It’s stepping into the viper pit, ..

random poem from the top of my head......about someone i once loved....a long time ago

From my dark fantasy world. A dramatised portrayal of an event which triggered a brutal wat between two elven nations.

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