0 God turns darkness into Light, quote

God turns darkness into Light, and Light unto Glory; I need God to turn my darkness into Light.

0 Observing Dark Nature, quote

Does observing our darkest nature provide more revelations about us than observing humanity's good nature

0 Humanity's Nature, quote

Have you ever lost complete faith in humanity's nature? I almost have...

0 Our Negative Nature, quote

Our negativity should be tromped by our positivity, or else we will be eaten alive by our pessimistic nature and become that which we don't wish to be.

0 Silver Reflection, haiku

Silver reflection
dissection and addiction
my hunger for knives

0 Knifes and Crimson, haiku

Fan-blades slowly spins
and all I can imagine
are knives and crimson

0 Out of my Dream, haiku

Words calling my name
to recognize delusions
of nightmares and dreams

0 Dark Potions Reside, haiku

What we are left with

monsters in the memories

dark potions reside

0 My Heart's Addiction, haiku

Dark Twisted Logic
contained within this syringe
my heart's addiction

0 Cloaked Evil Thoughts, quote

Evil thoughts are cloaked in half-truths and doubts; they are clocked in rationals and justifications. Therefore, I'm left with this: Be weary of what you come to believe.

0 Undressed Thoughts, haiku

Taking pleasure in
the dark thoughts of undressing
an angels facade

0 Dark Sirens, haiku

Rampant fantasies
deep temptations call to me
sirens in my head

0 Evil Grin, haiku

Evil grin festers

smirk radiates along lips

knife is behind back

0 Forbidden Romance, haiku

Drowning in sunlight

craving forbidden romance

underneath the tree

0 Spotlight and Darkness, quote

When you have a spotlight on you, everything is amplified, but darkness: even more so...

0 Dark Hearts and Morality, Quote

Just a thought,

Even the darkest hearts have glimmers of light, slivers of morality: resembling black opals

0 Drowning out this world, poem - Redone

How does it compare,

I.
Voices vibrate up into my room, these invisible creatures crawling...clawing upstairs
others, rids the timid flow of air- circulating from thirty minutes ago, when I heard the door slam
and I can still hear murmurs from moments ago and now, and I can not make out the words- they are alien- distant and obscure
yet, I can't help but hear; and I feel violated... as if I shouldn't care
after scuffling around- calming, recognizable music fills the air
drowning away the invasion

II.
awake, startled, out from my limbo of dreams and here- I hear words getting louder and louder
and my room is overflowing with seeds- like small cities, caught still in the air
and I try to brush them off of me- they are tangled up in the fabric and my hair

the words are from strangers, strangers to me- ever since... when I cared for myself
they sound like kings and queens scheming, never noticing I'm there, in the corner- invisible
and I live in this world that makes no sense to me- created from humanities devices

III.
Oh, how much like hell this life resembles, my inner world resembles
in contrast, in conflict- clashing infernos and blizzards erase away the guise of heaven
small details hide in the reflections, and I know not how to reside- what choices to bear

for I see a world full of demons, of devils- reducing life to chaos and moral rubble
our society walks around in disillusions, and karma overflows these grunge landscapes
and I see minions- and a heavenly sky without heavens, filled with fallen angels
and I ponder upon these unfortunate ones that don't belong, tested against themselves

0 Outside of gray, poem

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I'm but a demon, attracted to a heart's heat
to the harmonics of the sensuous beat
to the acoustics of the soul, where the mind sleeps, in this slumber of humanity

and I'm addicted to, such sweet insanity

oh, how I love to possess
drink the sweet nectar of- such a flower in bloom
and rip her from her innocent cocoon
reborn into a world of my own devices

my heart knows no restraints or conflictions
to prevent me from exploring
the forbidden knowledge locked away
inside of her, she dares look upon or say

and I play with her being, and I hunger to transform
until shes tattered and worn
and can no longer recognize
anything outside of gray

0 My eyes are awakening, poem

Deeper within

My eyes resemble a crumbling sunset
and I don't know what lies beneath
the reflections and shadows of my eyes
beyond the reef of my thoughts
deeper than I have ever sought

through the illusions of happiness and sanity
deeper still, into the crossings of my humanity
into neighborhoods I've never explored, nor recognize
made from the confusions and delusions, pains and sorrows
that keeps following me into my every- yesterdays and tomorrows

this world within me that's awakening

2 Domination and Submission, poem

Enjoy this dark lyric

Temptations flowing in my blood
relations of a woman to love
sensations are never enough
to fulfill this hunger of my heart

and I desire to take apart, for her heart to behold in pieces of the dark
steal and rip and mold- like origami to layer, flip, and fold
between nightmare and daydream: a personality to build and erode

from innocence to erotic appraise
truth demented to forbidden lies
Oh how sweet this forbidden fruit subsides
adapting to my stimulating guise

and she looks at me with ambivalent, analytical eyes
caught between her world and mine, subtle and sublime
domination and submission of two minds