cross-sectional area
Made up concept of a-clinical life in A minor

.Alias
zinder door
vervuld verlangen

tot duister
laat betasten
wat verboden hoort te zijn

in kwetsbaar puur
verstilt een wens

en eens dat altijd blijft...

.imposer

imperfection
is my burden

all i had left, now..

..when all else is gone
when all else fails

i'll kneel before you
the purest of sin

my fear becomes king

and imbalance
is my virtue...

.blinker
when nothing
comes to mind

these dried eyes
will impose..

away is next to me
to be for what has been
away has got to be

in mind, in debt
for all insane

i grant you..
singularity...

.Mender

liquid
see-through

captured
in solid red

it shapes
and breaks..

into reflection

..until frost
brings doom...

.Coroner

can't believe i lost control
and let you fade, be gone

had to close my eyes again
taking orders, following sin

- cries for help -

just one move was all it took
for fatal damage to be done

- heart shut tight -

wash the blood off my hands
..my guilt off your skin...

.Sampler

empty love has
stained our hearts

collected screams
while we prayed
for dreams

to make us escape
this mould..

soon our 'nothing'
will make me see

you breaking down
created an enemy

..and deep regret
will tear us apart

completely...

.Collector

extract affection
inhale

admire
pretend to be

intentions opposing
the hunt

of pure, what is
what's not

each and other
we consume...

.Core

grasp

pure innocence
lie to me

overwhelming beauty
faking

seducing but deceiving
blinded by

the deadliest of white

so frail...

.Hoop

..zoektocht in wacht..

volgt stilte, ontneemt kracht
doet stromen naar waarheen
innig gesloten en aaneen
tot verblinden pijn onthult

"..opdat bloedelozen
nooit meer blozen"

en leegte harten vult...


Rambles.

Nothing's for sure.. except maybe for this one: This is all about you.
In hearts. In death.
In due time.

Don't be mistaken though.
We are not anywhere to be found in here..

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