“we met one strange summer in a regular tangle of sticky webs you had the air of angels sweet but I-- drowned with the damned spirits in lava oceans fearing your-- foreign static frequency and grey-green eyes (I swear they are even if you-- think otherwise): storms calm ones, calmer than my-- raging coals, empty and dead you speak of souls like you believe always an optimist in pessimistic skin of ivory and titanium mesh...” LoveFaithSilenceBeautySeaRegretSorrowDepressionCalmRageEyesDeadOptimistAngelsDemonsHollowDrowningNihilismPessimistSoulsPoetry LoveSummertimeLove LetterOne SidedStar Crossed LoversOceansBeat GenerationSummer LoveBeat Poetry Author:Moonshine Noire
“(...) ha! what is hope? a butterfly in a box of demons, and nothing escapes the dark untainted, a mockery of politics and greed stamped with treason and dipped in myths and force-fed brainwashing going off after a time for the grand massacre of faith, humanity, and still we search, scorched feet for life but find only fake plastic trees satirical, ludicrous, and ironic” WarFaithHateHumanityHopePoliticsDarkSacrificeSocietyMediaRacismAbuseGreedTerrorSatireSexismDemonsDystopiaBrainwashingGovernment CorruptionHell On EarthFalse HopeOrwellianQuotes About HopePlastic Image Author:Moonshine Noire