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  • xixlinn 64w

    Aoikigahara

    We don't walk these roads
    We don't sing choruses
    We don't laugh when it's loud
    We don't cry when it's quiet
    We don't run when the winds blow
    We don't stop when the sun hangs low
    Soft sands are our couches
    Fragile ice-peaks our eat outs
    The trees posses our souls
    And the forest becomes our home
    We are children of the fated
    Born out of the last wishes
    Of the ones who never never saw tomorrow.
    ©xixlinn

  • xixlinn 65w

    Kenopsia

    The midnight flower blooms
    Every night in my garden of sleep
    My laugh dances in these unheard winds
    The words lacing the golden skies
    Gifts of present into this endless night
    All my love in my life
    The midnight speaks
    And sings for me it's sweet lullaby
    My soul is erupting
    Into a million butterflies
    Never does the world look so wonderful
    Only through my doleful eyes
    And my sheltered lies
    My skin becomes numb
    My bones melt in desolace
    The ground roots it's hunger down
    The sky growls at my mighty white
    Yet all I remain
    Is a midnight flower.
    ©xixlinn

  • xixlinn 65w

    Opia

    Tail the spark
    Illuminating my dark
    Sprinting in these wild woods
    Covered in black hoods
    Screaming at the top of our lungs
    Soaring the skies
    With our sense
    Laughing wild with silence
    Into these deep brown woods
    ©xixlinn

  • xixlinn 65w

    Exulansis

    Beautiful is a lie
    Lie is a word
    Words compose my soul
    Soul of mine is rugged
    Rugged are my thoughts
    Thoughts of mine seem broken
    Broken remains my mind
    Mine of mine is scared
    Scared is my heart
    Heart of mine is cold
    ©xixlinn

  • xixlinn 65w

    Monachopsis

    I walk this road again
    Twined in vain
    My faith seems cold
    But remains mine to hold
    Black is my sun
    Weighing a ton
    Red is my moon
    Bleeding like a loon
    Fathom is my sky
    But it's just so high
    ©xixlinn

  • xixlinn 66w

    Nodus Tollens

    Did I find your ruins
    Or the threads of your existence
    It's a mere memory to me now
    The clot of happiness in my vein turns black as my mind fills with your melodious thoughts
    The ground has gone cold
    I sigh and relive the smallest moments shared with you
    As you hover above me, I feel your warm teardrop on my cold skin
    I feel my senses go numb
    My hands stop shaking
    My bloodshot eyes try to map your face for the last time
    As I squint to see my beloved comes a white shant of relief
    My strings are pulled
    I feel the nerves sliding out of my body
    To your heart where our golden memories lie
    I try to smile one last time
    Before I fade away in the memory of your delighted thoughts
    This affair of twisted thoughts and blank escapes are etched in my body created of your thoughts
    I never fathomed a way out
    You were my soul
    My true being
    As you step in this world
    You let go of me,
    What would I vanish into
    When I was your companion for years
    And now the boy has become a man
    You finally get of my soft caress
    For you, I was the child of your imagination
    For me, you were my whole life.


    ©xixlinn

  • xixlinn 69w

    Caves

    Find me in the mirror of your soul
    Find me with your heart ablaze
    Hide me from the monsters you cave
    Define me in your heartbeat
    For I will exist one day
    When your soul is a disaster
    And I am the writer.
    With love,
    Letterbox
    ©xixlinn

  • xixlinn 69w

    Brethren

    'Neath me have clubbed the agony of farfetched truths,
    Into a subtle melody of their war cries.
    My land has weeped the tears of a son's cry and bled waters of a father's.
    Long in the anguish of one too cold.
    For the brethren 'neath us speak in the old cherished tongue.
    Have we come to shed a light in the burried hearts of our warriors,
    Or carry on with covers of flesh on our eyes into the illusion of the brightness beyond.
    With love,
    The letterbox
    ©xixlinn

  • xixlinn 69w

    Dance of the reaper

    I will touch you
    I will hold you
    Till my blood turns black and blue,
    For blue is the colour of my soul,
    And black the tint of my heart.
    I will walk with you till my feet burn and my arms weaken, till my senses become numb and I loose sight.
    I will see the world, embedded in your soul, guiding every breath you take and every heartbeat that makes you alive.
    And when you decide to leave, I will live on, carrying your breath and heartache to mine and another.
    I will carry your tears away from the soul of the being and the essence of the elderly. I will deliver you to the moon and dim the sun for your light, I will help you reach every plight and happiness.
    I will take you to every raindrop that falls in the dusk of the suffocating sun and deep below the Earth, to the bones aged and forgone.
    For I'll love you even when you're long gone.
    With love,
    Aislinn.

    ©xixlinn