devil_bitch

Thank you to all of the hot sexy men who responded to my application. Good to know that there are still kinky men out there. However todays bombings in London and just the trivalties of life have left me very at a loss for words today. I have spent most of the day crying and accepting what a fucked up world we live in. I know that it exists but I try to block it out. I try to keep faith in humanity. And yet again that faith was violently shaken today. I leave you the words of Bella Morte.

A Dying World

Standing high above the crawling wasted world
Another day goes by and still we carry on
Run another stretch of road that knows no end
Watch the fires burn beneath the blackened sky

Standing high above the crawling wasted world
Look close as cities fall,
Stark white the bombs explode
And we carry on, and still the story goes,
For there is no end, no shelter from this age
Bright the running lights remind me of my home
But blackened steel and bitter dust still call my heart

Shadowed hands tight beneath the blackened sky
Shadowed words hold true and
Nothing stands as strong before this storm
As life is so short and tomorrow might not come for us
I will not fall, no pain can hold, and still I have a smile

In a world decayed we walk against the fall
Watching as the past burns down, and future builds a future bold
I live to breathe, to feel As real
for death looks on an ever changing world