This is the kind of mood I am in tonight.
Dark and different
Hopeless and neurotic
Ascension gridlocked against reality
Vacant, save maelstrom.
Navigant mecum est in obscuri
My soiled soul
writhing against sanguine expectations,
screaming the whispers of agony.
Desolate and bare
Hungry and dissent.
Is est quam Angelus moritur
Pride and pain.
Lust and gain.
Is est quam amorem meum ostendam
Is est quam amorem meum ostendam
~Ramblings of a bored Slut.
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