One Man | One Woman

The beauty within this is of they that have it.They that own it, and to they that live for it.

God given unity between two souls lost as halves; becoming one.
To they that have, to they that are and to they that are to be.

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Life is Violent.

In my blood is a difference, a state defined with a rush and want; temptations tempt and the flesh is weak to it’s sources.
A few seconds, minutes, hours to the devil hour; too sad we all know and think about it.
All we are, are fools to realize the reality absence in the fake that may be considered as real; we know nothing, that’s why we wait for the future; a feature we scene to.
Death is nothing peaceful as a start if you ain’t saved from it. 
Wolves bite what they eat, all scenes play without notice; movies premier without cost unless it’s reality.

..afraid vs. Fear

On this day I said goodbye, I swallowed a coctail of pills, hoping for the worst, emotionally dusted, what can break anymore in rock bottom, six feet under, slumber, took my head to rest, not knowing if I was to wake or fade like dust, floating as it stench the air with my depature, I grief with silence, ashamed I am, view the eyes of thousands, an audience.
Am I okey?
Am I alive?
Am I afraid?
I am all, filled with fear, a heart that hurts, a mind that breaks, my hunger for peace between them, I’m confused, I’m sad, glancing in bad thoughts.
I almost sold my soul, am neither a human, nor am I a beast, am nothing. Nolonger do I exist.
I wonder what’s wrong with me, a mission or quest, life is no computer game, you can’t load from the last checkpoint.
In your eyes am a twisted memory, good and bad.
I feel dead yet alive, am living but decaying as I slowly fade away.
I’m a cancer. We were told to not loose ourselves, the mind can die while you’re still alive, the heart?