Author: Black

Grail of sand where I left my shadow trail,
Here I lost the sandbags off my swollen will,
Forgot my sleep between the hollow walls,
And swayed the rooms in search of love.

Before the sun took raining weight,
My branchy arms reached for air,
Glass of sand to meet another day,
Behind the gates of freedom air,
Keep the love, look for other way.

Under warm luminescent night,
Peak at the door in the dim light,
Beast in the grainy shadow hides,
Pleasure in form of white satin,
Keeps life in a lonely setting,
He is the one who guts the pig,
In the bathroom full of water,
Covers walls in staining color.

He used to be my guest,
I was losing all my rest,
He is part of my life now,
Playing games in my eyes,
His nails are razor sharp,
Touch is candlelight soft,
He’s happy where he hides,
He smiles California wide,
Still wild for a bloody ride.

At the edge where the flowers are wicked,
I wish to be between the pages you read,
Whisper you my tale of a honey tragedy,
Black satin with cherry seams in agony.

There’s so much luck,
Stay alive and stuck,
Last bits of my blood,
Drink all of it up,
There’s so much luck,
Last bits of my blood,
Stay alive and stuck,
Drink all of it up.

Baby of the charcoal night,
Bath in the new moon’s light,
You paid your sorrow debts,
Above the cloudy cotton sky,
Come and find me by mistake,
In the place of pleasant death,
Kill me, I wish for endless rest.

The body hasn’t been found yet,
But if they ever do, it won’t look well.
Eyes of grey, where ghosts like to dwell,
Covered in leaves, it looks like he just fell,
It’s a man whose dreams made his hell,
In his presence, you couldn’t really tell.
If he ever passed you by, you wouldn’t look,
Because you know very well, it’s much better,
When such a pain doesn’t make your weather.

Vison covered in flakes, look, It’s such a mess,
Days go buy, I wake up shedding like a snake.

Troubled sleep in the midnight light,
Hearing waves, consuming breath,
You are still there, behind my eyes,
I drown, you never lend a hand.

Now that I am stuck here,
I’ll give myself some air,
I’m not the only one,
But rest would never tell.

My dreams, conclusions, enemies,
Packed the bags and left my stay,
Thought it was the pain I’m blinding,
Turns it’s the empty hole I’m hiding.

Love that hides behind this,
Is closer than your eyelids,
Take a look within yourself,
Who’s the one who knows you well?

You are so bright,
Colours are right,
I would eat you,
Dead or alive, will,
Creep inside, and,
Out of your mind,
Hell, it’s not alright.

Beautiful baby darling,
You are lovely.
It’s a hard thing,
What I said before,
Means nothing,
If you let me go.
It’s something,
And it’s the last thing,
That I said to you.
I really hope this one thing,
Finds it’s way to you,
You are lovely,
Life just turns out bad for you.

Warrior,
From the land of thousand sheeps,
Where they couldn’t fall asleep,
Your smell, puts me down so well,
I would gladly fall into your dreams.