Treasure Island

Unic Cjonr

(Capriborn 73)

Dark Hole


Suede linings off the shine from the moon.

Who will tell what to whom before noon.

Letters engraved with words from your mouth.

My stitches are torn, you will never have enough.

I bleed, i burn.
My need, my turn.
I say, i pray.
I crave to be saved.

Before the surrender, i break for my sake.

I am pale in the dark, i am lost to be found.

I am screaming while my demons are the ones, who feeds off my soul.

I smell the hollow through their bark.

I become a dark hole.

Submitted: Friday, May 10, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, September 17, 2013

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