Submissions by BleedingButterfly0

And now, when merry winds do blow,
And rain makes trees look fresh,
An overpowering staleness holds
This mortal flesh.

Though well I love to feel the rain,
And be by winds well blown --
The mystery of mortal life
Doth press me down.

And, In this mood, come now what will,
Shine Rainbow, Cuckoo call;
There is no thing in Heaven or Earth
Can lift my soul.

I know not where this state comes from --
No cause for grief I know;
The Earth around is fresh and green,
Flowers near me grow.

I sit between two...

The Day will come when you won't shift    
When being  "cool" is but a myth
Though now you may not understand
For it won't happen til you're a man.

Those dirty socks that mattered not
Still smell of cheese and morbid rot
Are but a memory that will never fade
To carry with you through each decade

You'll someday wonder how mom and dad
Stood beside you through the ugly bad
Who wondered what you'd turn out to be?
And if, from you, they'd ever get free?

To all who feel that your kids are adrift
Teach them soon to...

Darkness, we were born into it we shall die in it.
Death with its dark everlasting clothes,
Death with its morbid sense of life after him,
He lures you in with blissful kisses and beautiful lies
You become his friend
You become his work
Death will love you
Death will swallow you in his beautiful darkness

I feel him in my shadow
Beckoning me to come play
telling me he loves me
and showing me away out
Death lives within my witherd soul.
Death wants to send me to hell
iam a bad person.
death....
i love its sweet sweet...