AmorousCluster

What easly succumbs in lust Can easily turn to dust Lust is not blind but love is Which can we trust? Which breeds miracles And which breeds vacancy? Vacancy within your soul For someone to come And defecate within it What should it be? The choice is yours? Decipher my words And you will find... The enlightenment in night And the person laying next to you In daylight...

What happened to a world once known. Where love was shared, easily grown. Bereft of virtue, we are lost. Once lovers, star-crossed Star crossed in destiny, easy to find Where love was precious and kind What happened to the world I once knew? What happened to the world once known, Where hunting was primarily consumption Now we waste life for pride and fair game What happened to the world I once knew? What happened to the world I dare say? Where marriage was sacred and lightly held, Children are royalty on the pedestal Of the hearts of Parents. What happened to a world I once knew? What happened to the world I must say? Where

Blood dripped down my face like the spreading of an incurable voracious disease. Thoughts of this imminent death that could happen at any moment clouded my thoughts, I couldn't breathe. Fear swept my mind and how my sister would be slaughtered next. All hope was lost...or so I thought. Memories saved me. "I thought of my mother, her angelic eyes looking into the eyes of my sister and I. her nurturing hand came across us singing the most beautiful hymn I have ever heard. When she made her grand finale, a helix of hope within my heart cascaded my eyes every time she sang it. Although darkness was always upon us, hope was enduring. a crimson s

Blood dripped down my face like the spreading of an incurable veracious disease. Thoughts of this imminent death that could happen at any moment clouded my thoughts, I couldn't breathe. Fear swept my mind and how my sister would be slaughtered next. All hope was lost...or so I thought. Memories saved me. "I thought of my mother, her angelic eyes looking into the eyes of my sister and I. her nurturing hand came across us singing the most beautiful hymn I have ever heard. When she made her grand finale, a helix of hope within my heart cascaded my eyes every time she sang it. Although darkness was always upon us, hope was enduring. a crimson s

Sometimes the path to follow lies within every chromosome of your being, set with the memories of all your ancestors before you. Although the path may seem ghastly and tormenting, it is nonetheless the path you shall take. Either by will or by force, fate has a way of bringing you to it. The greatest affirmation of life is to know that death is not the enemy, it is the fear of death.

Eloquence becomes a burden In the capturing of glory That of a loved one With whom you've known All your life You realize that words, Merely undermine glory You can always try But never truly capture it The dawning of each day They grow wiser, More Beautiful Until limits end.

Streaks of light Tell a fight Between gods Isn't that odd? Why must war Venge upon doors Atramentous Vigorous Why must war?

Death  is ne'er an inquiry to life but life is always an inquiry to death. I learned that one morning driving to work, it seemed as if it was a normal day. A wreckless semi-truck crashed into me and yet I am still alive and my car unscathed. As soon as impact was about to forth-thrift all I saw was utter darkness. It is physically impossible since the sem-truck was completely totalled. This mystery sabotages all logic in my mind and i cannot even begin to contemplate the sheer miracle or maybe its not a miracle, maybe I did something to prevent it. Who knows, maybe I am the last apostle, what a laugh, i'm not even religious.    It seems whe

Lust is evanescent but love is prescient of the miracles that await us. I know this because I have had my fair share of one-night stands but it never filled the castle of my heart, my prince charming never showed.  When I find that fllawed but irrevocably irresistible special someone, starlight will shine upon the diamond shimmering crevice within my eyes, the gateway to my innermost delectable fantasies.  I think to myself what is the purpose of this spiritual mangetic attachment we feel called love. Its not like we can't live without it, caveman used to just take woman for their pleasure without communication. It was understood by the wom