Smearing the Dark Skies
Breaking the glass ceiling
Laughing in the void
Bringing out all the choices I've made
Sin and guilt rot in me
Stones surround me
My eyes widen
Then I don't feel regret anymore
Just vanity
Creativity is within my hands
But they have tied my hands against my body
Telling me the secrets of blood and flesh
My feet shuffle back and forth
Wondering how they all sleep so well at night
Craving lies within my body and blessed by dark rain
They all used to have halos too, I remembered
I can feel the maggots in my brain
I'm persistent though it all
Carrying my corpse
Making my limbs flop on the floor
They placed medals and jokes for every step
I have to keep smiling even if my skin is mixing with black mold
I'm watching the sky
wondering how far are the starts tonight
how much would it take?
to make the journey and back
Just a little piece of heaven is all I need
For which I am no god
I'm just trying to see how the grass is greener
and if I can't
Let this be my end
Let it be horrible, spectacular, and satisfying
Let this one life created to be a better one
Because I swore I never wanted fate to be this
About the Creator
KuroHoshi
A Poet, An Artist, and the person who tries to become a living star
I write the about the creatures from underneath my mind
Some are happy, others are truthful, but I'll let you decide what's their fate
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