| “When they pierce my heart with flaming blades, my death will speak my name. Dead but never forgotten I shall remain.” -Angel of Death (Shehab) |


My Soul UndeadMy Soul UndeadMy Soul Undead
I leave now my love I fear Cautious not we all unveiled As snow may fall upon our heads That nightingale may sing unfed Threats your heart for we all unclear By god we walk, by him we fear That angry sky, that day may be I may not pretend, I leer As far that sun may seem as near The light we will amend my dear That day will come, that night will fall For we await as cold
Our hearts may freeze but not our thoughts As clear, as clear
I beg of you, not one more tear I may be dead by the darkest spear But I rem
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Summer Feelings

pieces of youi keep finding pieces of you. careless scars under the piano where you hid when the room got loud with flies. thumbprints in the hall closet where mother put you during storms and you thought the coats smelled like someone lying. a used shadow in the pool house, playing hopscotch under the old canvas tarp breathing in the corner. and on the porch where you slept, naked and lost in summerpieces of you
those raw parts you asked me to keep safe.


The Vampire Memoirs - Pt. 1.1PrologueThe Vampire Memoirs - Pt. 1.1
You and I have never met. I can promise you this with utmost assurance, for if we had brushed paths, you would not recall the experience or would not have lived to make it this far, sitting in your favorite chair with this book in your hands, the perfect picture of ease and comfort. As such, allow me to introduce myself to you.
My name is Peter Dawes and I am a vampire.
The admission must stir a response. After all, how many times do you have somebody tell you that in such a candid and lucid manner? If you gazed upon me, it might make sense, and as we spoke, you would realize something was diffe
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
If you liked The Love of the Dead, you might also like Y [link] or something else from my Poetry and Lyrics Gallery [link] .
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my website [link]
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"Let us go, then, you and I, when the evening is spread out against the sky, like a patient etherized upon a table..."
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"If its true that only Batman and Joker know what the plan is when everybody else doesn't, it just makes them both insane to a point to have grasped the exact same idea." ~Me
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'Cause I Need To Watch Things Die,
From a Distance,
Vicariously I...
Live While The Whole World Dies.
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"Im not a writerI just have an unhealthy obsession with words."
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
Very much appreciated!
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"I'm a writer because without it, I'm nothing." -draecana
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