Lets Talk About Random Shit Thread.

I wrote that when I was dark (15-16 years old) :lol: :zombie:

Strange Nightmare

In the middle of this dark forest, the damned sun is rising
I begin to be faint
I watch the blood flowing down the trees
I’m rotting
Cuz the intense light’s killing me
In my prison, I’m dying

The fucking sun tear off my retinas
My eyes are burning...
When the damn sun is in the sky, I want to kill him
I see my ashes around me, I’m dying...
In my prison, I die every day

In the evening, it’s getting dark
I can watch the black death sky
My eyes are free and I can see
In the darkness, my eyes are bleeding...
In my prison, I cry every night

A sabre in my neck, I run everywhere
I see my corpse rotting and bleeding
My eyes are falling and black snakes leave my orbits
Creatures are eating the inside of me
My bones are cutting my flesh
I laugh, I scream and I cry
Every hours, I rot

A knife in my head,
My black blood is ruinning with flood from my throat
My entrails are spreading on the ground
I'm crawling down without my arms and my legs
Only my destroyed head advances me in my traces of blood
Every minutes, I suffer

The death is the life, the life is the death
The death or the life, the life or the death
The light or the darkness
To live atrociously, to die atrociously
Every time I die

(LOL WTF!!!!??)

(No name)

A long time ago, my eyes were eagerly staring,
I often stared at him, with sparkling eyes, a fascinated glance
*When I lost his look,
I was in dark despair
*By a pitch-black night, I dreamt of this look
The same one that inspired me dreadful nightmares
*Outside, the bloody sky, sign of his presence
He was constantly observing me
*Alone in a forest, somebody or something yelling for me
The terror followed my steps
*I was lost in my thoughts
As he haunted my dreams
*I thought that he wanted my death
But to ignore him couldn’t just make it worse
*I didn’t have the strength to fight
To chase him out of my mind
*I didn’t know what he wanted
I just saw the hatred in his dark eyes
*He was killing me…
I felt as if he burried me
*I started being what he desired me to be
And I haunted those that I hated