You might as well come out

Because you can't hide

It's coming too fast

The end is nigh

This won't last

This game of yours

Nothing will last

In this game of war

You took a stand

Then you fell

You might as well come out

Or I swear I'll tell

No one survives,

You won't either

Can't you see this is cowardice?

Just stop fighting

Just stop hiding

Just stop being afraid

You can't keep this up

Don't even try

The more you try,

The more I cry

Please stop fighting

Please stop hiding

Please stop being afraid

Please,

I need you

In this game of war

That's the only thing

Of which I'm sure

I need you

The skin still

Stayed intact

But blood spread

Blue and black

A darkening

Cloud of gloom

Storms brewing

In a tomb

The battering

Destroyed inside

Where the bleeding

Still could hide

Betrayal siphoned

Trust away

Hollowed heartbeats

Of yesterday

Forsaken, forsaken

Until at last

The blood flowed down

Rushing fast

Soaked broken ground

Quenched the thirst

With sufferingʼs brew

On gasping earth…

Drunk on blood of broken trust

Don't you wish you would've loved me?

Don't you wish you would've been nicer?

To me and to any other girl who as I 

Loved you 

You gave me a ring on which was transcribed

"Love Conquers Everything"

Turns out that was a lie,

but i still like the damn thing,

so i thought I just might do my own editing after we say goodbye.

Sand down some parts of it

so that it sites

"Conquer Everything"

So I know I'll survive,

it will serve as a reminder,

serves your ass right.

Even if the sky is falling, 

and your world falls apart,

when all hope is absent, 

just breathe. 

nothing is set in cement,

even the cracks in your heart, 

Fortune is only stalling. 

Even if the ground shakes, 

and you find yourself lost, 

always lost never found, 

just breathe. 

Something will come around, 

even if it matters most,

and your heart breaks. 

Even if the wind is blowing, 

knocking you down to the mud,

with no glimpse of the sun, 

just breathe. 

In the end you've had won, 

never mind the blood,

And continue to travel unknowing. 

Even if hell has taken over,

and the demons haunt you at night, 

and you can't close your eyes,

just breathe. 

forgive and look past the lies, 

you'll soon catch a glimpse of the light, 

you will find a four-leaf clover. 

My heart is full of regrets

Of dreams I have not met.

As if time passed me by,

Leaves me to question

Where was I?

Was I was lost in the hustle of surviving?

Was I drowning in sorrow with no chances of reviving?

Did I allow myself to only dream,

As it was unattainable it seemed?

As I take my last few breaths

Waiting for the Angel of Death

I can only ponder of the time lost,and

Dreams forgotten..

Exposure and color

will come in tones

by the sensible fingertip

and desire beneath

the sound of the beach

is the same as it looks

the smell of thin air

and the taste of cherries.

Brightness and contrast,

an everlasting cycle of sight,

like embossed sand grain

filtering between the toes.

Day and night,

warm and light,

and the depth of the skies

will come around in sound.

When I'm alone with trees

I close my eyes and hear them whisper.

When I'm alone with flowers

I close my eyes and hear them dancing.

Everytime sadness comes desaturated,

the greyscales build their symphonies

just to hear the reveries and remedies

of a world spinning round,

it's complicated.