Travis Estes

Eyes of beauty
sparkling with desire
longing, needing
LUST
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Wrapped in a cloak of darkness and despair.
It's warm embrace a familiar agony to a lonely soul.

Wandering through life with the knowledge that he is forever doomed to an existence torn from the darkest pits of hell.

He walks forever, choking on the horrid taste of his own alienness.
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Part demon, part saint
Sorrow and misery
A head filled with rage
The black heart of a basilisk
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An empty vessel, a human marionette without a puppeteer
Soul locked deep within this shell
Hidden away with only the memory of happiness
That brief glimpse of contentment replaying relentlessly
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