

SalvationBlood-tears on the jaws of the repentant saprophytic Wanting to relieve the pressure But nothing good comes from within Their darkness chokes their light.Salvation
Smite these demons which terrorize these souls Return them to human nature Suture their brokenness Salve their eyes that they may see life in their death Restore their hearts to flesh For stone does not palpitate And does not feel
Come on wings swift as punishment For the coming dawn is none too forgiving Neither lovely as Your arms Let it begin, Lord, and let it be.


Nothing SacredWhat do we do with ourselves when none of our words reach any hearts anymore? We cannot keep our hands still Or our eyes and lips Every syllable turns to granite and dust from our mouths to the floor And yet we persist Can anyone speak the truth, then? When every thought is hurled about as though it were God and Divine In a world where Gods no longer exist in the hearts of intellectual man? We are chasing after every other because our own words have turned Pallid and small like our malnourished hearts And we dress in silks and finery to cover the tatters we leave our souls in while wNothing Sacred
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Life's a piece of shit,
When you look at it.
Life's a laugh and death's a joke. It's true.
You'll see it's all a show.
Keep 'em laughing as you go.
Just remember that the last laugh is on you.
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