Waiting but still hereI am still hereWaiting but still here by deleon
and you left.
I can't blame
I can't imagine
It was too frail
It seemed too perfect
Such is the nature
such is the way
I gave you my trust
You gave me your heart
I wished I had listened deeper
I wished I had sought you
I thought I had known
I had dreamed too sweet
and you disappear
I simply let go
I couldn't bear
I wouldn't listen
The thoughts cut too deep
the wounds bled too openly
I took comfort in your arms
I hoped you'd found solace in mine
I wouldn't believe
I couldn't see
And now it has come to this
have I lost you entirely
i fear so
there is no turing back
perhaps not this time
there was an answer
that one I'd be denied
the frenzy or the fury
of my own agonized mind
but its not about me
you were what mattered
my words were honest
my words were mine
your purity I tasted
your escence divine
I would lose you again
to have you one more time
because I wished to give you all
I wished to find where I failed
I wished it would all be t
Serpents LieSimple silken wordsSerpents Lie by deleon
over ashen tongues bathed in lye
does it burn, do you feel it?
sitting upon your tongue
how does its taste?
what is its shape?
how does it roll around your chamber
and still it rests upon your tongue
Does it seem to be alive?
will you know it once its gone?
does it weigh upon your mind?
sitting naked on your tongue?
how do you know what it will become?
how could you let it, you so bold
So you are that full of pride
that you grew a lie upon your tongue.
IfateerIfateerIfateer by deleon
A falling tear
I fear the tear
So sullen dropped
From salty eye
With perfect shape
And gentle roundness
Roling tenderly over the warm breeze
Over while and billow
A trail of pressence the texture
Of silk rolling quickly
The flawless orb of moonlit majesty
Graceful in trail like the reflection of flight
So to the end of its run to the bottom of the ichor
Let go into the heavens
Forever fallen into illustory
Lost into the world like a saline globe of the heavens
The liquor of the hurt
The wine of the pained
A simple tear from the angel above
Bitter BetrayalSweet flow of crimson crysallis,Bitter Betrayal by deleon
nurturing and breeding, loving, conceeded.
Taste the flow of the nectar that runs through us
humid and thick, viscous and dark
How does it taste upon those rosey lie stained lips.
How does it feel upon that tongue of a traitor's mouth
Is this what you wanted to see,
So beautiful and vibrant
So healthy and cherished
Facades are the tools of the decadents.
They build mirror images like apparition in your eyes
draining deep your sucor from the grail that held the life
bitting down in vigor upon the bread that held the soul
life feeds on life
feeds upon the negativity of sin stained spirits
and heartless beasts.
As death was told as a bone white haze
the hopes of this young lie in a troubled grave.
and from another's love has he been estranged
burried alone, by treachery's gaze
Let the grace be given to redeem the folly
let light be granted to steal your black heart.
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Favourite genre of music: something thoughtful & poetic
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