An angel falls from the heavens

When you laugh,

People shiver when you

Talk,

Your the weirdest creature,

Though that's what I love about you.

I like ok into your sinister eyes and it feels like a first kiss,

When I hold your hand,

Its like a thirsty

Hiss,

Satan is afraid that of you,

I've been played by you,

But I will love you till the

End of time,

little friend of mine

You where.

We are the weirdest creatures.

When I look up into the beautiful sky,

I see everything die.

When I look into the eye of god,

I see a sick cod,

for I cant see you.

I sit into the centre of the room

feeling blue,

my days are definitely due,

The walk is long and lonely,

but your my one and only.

Whats better than death?

Your beautiful eyes.

 You turn the darkness turn to 

sunshine,

I only hate you in parallel universe,

and if you stop playing your verse,

the whole world turns into a 

curse. 

Time travels, time present,

Future furious,

No telling what happens

Next,

Like a mysterious text.

Days pass, weeks crawl, months

Mix.

It will never end, the mysterious

Words of "immortality" shivers

My spine, when

Will it end, every ones rotting around

Me,

The Finnish line is forever gone.

Present time is forever, future past us

For never.

When I close my eyes

and notice your not there,

the stars fall.

 Your quit cold, but baby,

your eyes glow brighter than

any other life.

 When I think about you,

it's depressed devotion,

when your gone, it's like a 

dying daisy.

I cry for you on my bed,

wishing i was dead,

maybe even blood will shed.

seeing you walk down the street i feel

depressed devotion,

you smell of that lotion.

 When i close my eyes and

notice your not there,

life goes to peril. 

The cold, miserable feeling of the handcuffs that imprisoned my hand made me solemn. The deadliness of the electric chair grabbed me forever squeezing tighter and tighter every day. I, a lovely man with a heart sweater than blood red jam, accused of four murders in china town. Every night I prayed for my sins, hoping to escape this crisis. The insidious human being who was framing me for torturing and murdering four innocent teenagers. 

I awoke one morning hearing a large bashing sound, the  I saw my wardrobe open. It creaked in the pale moonlight waiting for me to open it fully. A gasp of terror struck me when at the split second when I opened the wardrobe. A cloth with a saw, burned keys a coat hangers, a variety of knives and a bloody cheese grater, all of these objects were covered with blood and flesh. Panic struck. I swung the objects into my bag running to the nearest dumpster. I couldn't risk calling the police, I just got out for drugs. 

This was the only thing that led me to the death of four, pure, innocent teenagers, Bridget, Margret, Emma and Katy. The cold straps gave me an adrenaline, the men were getting the chair ready, and the very last thing I saw were those poor teens, but in the darkness I saw a body guard, a body guard I've never seen before. Slowly his sinister grin faded with my death.    

Daylight shone, darkness

Aimed at the sky,

Ripe as a peach I was,

Knife clear were my eyes when they opened.

Ever since I opened my soul,

So it's been

The darkest day.

Daylight shone

As the darkness spread,

Yet I wish I was dead. 

I was in the winter of my life. His hazel hair swung from place to place as he lifted bricks and made something out of him. I was a man on fire in the inside, all I wanted was him. When the stars shone as bright as any flame I felt in arrow shoot through me when I heard a trigger being pulled. My lover stood behind me with the silver revolver in between my eyes, it was impossible to be angry with him. 

"Leave me alone you sick son of a bitch!" He yelled at me, I just smiled with love. 

My eyes opened when I realised myself trapped in a room, nothing in it, no door, no nothing. He did this to me, I smiled thinking of the beauty of his eyes.

The box you kept me in is week and fragile

and I have broken it,

You haven't noticed all the times

when I tried to kill you or when

I threw stones at you with my mouth,

you are now flesh and bones

but I am waiting for you to be ash and dust.

Papa, papa your fat

German beard brushes against

my cheek when you give

me a kiss,

you tell me "doesn't it feel like a bliss.,"

it just makes me want to

die faster.

Every time I look into your eyes

my groan gets even loader,

du arsch, du arsch, du arsch,

half the slits on my wrists are

for you.

Your catholic soul makes

me want to kill you even more,

I close my eyes and count to four,

hoping you go way beyond

Singapore.

You don't know how much I lie,

I should be the one to make you die.

 The sun shines for no reason

at all,

accept to see the people fall.

There's nothing in this world

that I truly desire,

my hope for passing the finish

line is brighter than fire,

I'm fucking insane

living with the pain.

When the darkness arrives

I look into the sky

and smile like sunshine,

it makes me feel just fine.

The sun shines like nettle

disguised as jasmines,

when I shut my eyes

and see your angel eyes

it's like waking up in the dark

lying in the warm cosy sand of a desert

with a thousand stars shining

in the dark blue sky.

I like to picture myself jumping

off the high cliffs of the Arizonian

deserts,

letting the warm summer breeze

brush against my fragile face,

surfacing adrenaline slither

through my veins,

feeling like a piece of snow

white lace.

Nothing makes my spine quiver

anymore,

I'm eaten to the core.