agonistes_vental

Poise for the taste of truth.Break ice for the everclear filling of fall.As another day reaches out and fills the birthing station of thoughts and emotions I must say the fire has ended but its alright.I feel burdened and somewhat empty with the minutes passing and falling into my minds eye.Coldness reaches and pulls me closer to the sun as I lay a weaked corpse for romance's poison.The humanity inside caresses me and my needs as I realize again that there is a formality if being alone once again.Briefly there to was a wind screaming for me to soar.But now there is only Vental pulling at me caring for the broken wing that is soothing.Pain reminds me of how even I am human at times.Bleed the focus and taste the redemption of the heart.Let the void of time heal my horrid thoughts and mend this bone structure bending like a mainframe music trend.I am Agonistes burning red with passion and let the timed needle fall fro mthe heaven.Pierce my flesh and turn yellow with the happy taste of diseased manners.Addiction for the everlost and withered emotion of care,and understanding that of love and the insight of humanities demise.Kiss the sun and feel the icy burning feeling that enfuses the spirit.