My Utopia

by Jordan   Oct 23, 2009


My Utopia consists of clouded mind where the sky consumes the light in the world and tears of blood run down my face, death runs rampid in such a place.......fractured we are with no hope of perfection, embrace the darkness and open the cage........my entity eats through flesh and bone to make its self feel so close to home, at one with my soul.........I breed wings of death to rain lust unto a wilted world drown by greed .....theres not enough innocence in the world to save me.......my veins cut to bleed what human purity is left from within to conform.

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