Unwelcome in my world,
Were pain is everywhere,
This is a world of hate,
When I light my wings on fire,
When you smell it burns,
When the Doves wings burn,
Do you feel my pain too,
Can you survive without feeling,
When I tear the burning wings off,
Life seeps away threw the cracked past,
Blood covered wings dye white feathers red,
Can you handle the pain,
Can you be in my world,
To fight my death?
Jack Skellington "scary pet spam" - 15 years, 7 months, 20 days ago

Silent little one,be so very quiet
As I see you sleeping,drifting away...
so dark I wonder why you hate me so
darkness in dreams,ice in the fog,
calling the beast...I kiss the shadow with passion
to show them how I feel with imagery of fire,
flowers blooming, buildings burning, and children
swimming into the sea. I only see the light inside.
As I sit in a dark room with light from the moon...
I can not touch. You make it just right so I can hold on.
So I am strong for ever more. I love you my dark friend
of best that now has gone to rest. Thank thee for the
little while of happiness and dark light. But in the
silence of death it fades away as they move on.
Now the light draws you in with darkness as my very old friend.
To you I wish the best of days,dragging your feet...
hope for return.

Jack Skellington "scary pet spam" - 15 years, 7 months, 20 days ago