Bill and Sookie

Its 5 a.m

How cursed is our love,

To be betrayed by the sun,

Its rise shadows your porcelain face

Into powdered darkness,

the sacred fusion of our alienated blood

your breath on my feeble neck,

seduction is such a feeble thought

for you have given me the miracle

of feeling alive again.

To live is to sacrifice,

Myself into you

I bleed with deceitful humanity

Let my blood drain into you

For eternity

Hypocrisy

The thought of you
Poisons my feeble conscience,
Its nice to meet you sir
It is a rarity to know a stranger
Like I knew you,
But what the fuck are you then?
Even a stranger keeps his promise
Va fan?
Will you even read this?
It makes me ashamed to have been guided into the path
That has been scarred into my heart
Never will I believe in friendship again
 Never will you see me again
Never will I love again

The Battle

Look up to see the glimmer
Your caught, but who wouldn’t want this capture?
Silenced by the imaginarium of your liberated mind
Walk on the lightening bolt upto the clouds
On the backs of metamorphosised dreams
Sweet nostalgia
The ripples of all the cracks in the mirror,
Numb scars can do you no more misjustice
So as your soulful wings seek life,
Pray for those who are tortured by the
Fears of the universe,
Such fears which you have shown the white sword.