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Sweet X Destiny
Thy name is long deceased in my times of living
A soul without a branded name no longer
If you wish to call me by a name
Then Destiny will surely fit my existence
In the nearing future I shall mature to nineteen
until then I shall remain in my own ageless world
My world of tricks and games in thy mind
To take that away, you must survive it first.
What you may like, may be something I despise
What you find twisted, I may find as pleasure
What you may find as cruel, I may find as kindness
As you may think you understand this, I may know that you don't

 
 

Escape to the world of thy salvation
Where craved love is no longer a need
Where a soul can no longer be spared
From twisted desires and immortal greed

Destiny is no longer foretold
Fate now bound to the tight plunge
Everything sacrificed, nothing missed
One shall find immoral death to unholy grunge

The mind is a dimension of clouded visions
Visions that can no longer seek to find
Tasteless glories, unwilled victories
Birthed from the displeasures of the one and only mind
 

 
Believe in the angels that both you and I see
Believe in the unwilled futures they give thee
Reach out to believe they’re existence is real
Hold onto the feather spine that thee may feel

Hold the untold truth to exile the fake
Think of our existence as a world’s mistake
Believe they are a mind’s once true tale
To banish the cruel, malicious and one's pale

For angels bring the peace from the paradise above
They fly gracefully and sing songs of love
For there is an angel forever guiding thee
Just like I having an angel sleeping beside me

 
 
Look into the shadows, what do you see?
A knife, the dead, wounds and me
Tell me child, what did thee feel?
An exotic pleasure, toxic and steel

What does thee imagine child?
A malicious smirk tugged and styled
Look further in my young, what do you see?
An embrace of lies, death and he

What desires intoxicate thy mind?
Revenge, murder and death in lined
Welcome to the shadows my child, enjoy life as divine
Soon before long your death shall be mine.

 
 
Corpse of a butterfly, so delicate and frail
Dimmed rusted wings and blistered fails
Undergoing four life stages this is now you
Dead, decayed, withered and true

Oh such a sweet and vile end to thee
Preyed upon, stomped upon by creatures like me
Look now where your leftovers remain
Decayed bones and rusted flesh scattered in bane

Egg, Larva, pupa, Imago that was once you
Graceful wings, colours, patterns anew
But now look where thee has met it’s end
Slain and buried in my backyard my friend 

 
The following poem was written for me by Cari Cullen
Thanks a million Cari.

Some one who will be there; with you.

With a heart who will candle you; in the depths of your sorrow.

Even when you think the world has turned its back; they're there.

Even when two holes of your eyes, become blind; they're still there guiding you.

Through the world that has tormented you...They are there.

X...expected when you turned your back on them.

Dying for you, dying for them...Dying for the cause to be alive.

Expect for the price that was given...the price of lose and betrayal.

Soothing the mind to calm it self..before all is gone.

Too much pain, but not enough to take them out.

In the darkest hour they will protect you, in the eye of the storm.

Negative emotions do not exists.. In order to live is the narrow from where the arrow this person is going.

You will see soon, youth, to be young is what this person will bring, the yearning to live with you.

 

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