Perpetual ConflictAt one time, the world was a pure and happy place. Warmth of heart and earth embraced all those who consumed the air and pressed upon the soil. Colored wealth fell from the arms of the rich, all hungers satisfied, and one could taste the euphoria in the breeze. Soon the sun was tired of its northern path and chose to wander away from cancerous lines, toward equal territory.The earth cried out as sister stars wept behind their wistful veil. Cold tears fell upon the saplings as they ached for the rays of joy to pierce through the gloom. Their mournful cries fell to the hard dirt, penetrating it with grief, cracking its surface. Angst mutated to animosity and cruelty radiated from the earth. The suns holy monks destroyed their dedication, every hand reaching to the warmth starved itself of hue. Winds, glimpsing the betrayal, screamed shrill shrieks of fury. Wide blades, famished of gaseous fire, shriveled and dying, hissed as they were torn from their wrists and discarded. Gradual
Pins and NeedlesThat stupid clock is ticking.The one that says well stop.But I have a message dear,Ill take it from the top.Imagine a happy coupleNot a worry in the worldThen simple pins and simple needlesPrick every single nerve.One dot of pressure,One stinging hole,Does not even begin to spellRaging death toll.But take that single drop of bloodAnd multiply it by tenThen a simple little injuryBecomes a big problem.So every time you piss me offThats one more needle in my veinJust one more cocky argumentYou just might end my pain.Lets see my heartstrings stretch once moreI dare you, come on, just try,My last breath will escape meAnd my heart will slowly die.