I have black nails , but I never liked trench coats

[xdavidisdumbx]

The sun has set for the last time
gouge out these eyes
No longer will they have any use for me
Save me from these scarcly feinds that lash out at me

Thorns of hate peirce my heart
But what good has it done for me
For only yours is pure
and I am still haunted by this lack of compassion

Saterday , December 18th
I owe to this awkword silence
With dry lips I kiss the dead
And I am no longer accountable for their suicide of decadence
I never seen a tree cry