Blury selfLast time i was more focused on the link between dreams and reality. This time around ill be taking you on a deeper jurney focused on the unconsciousness. Hope you like the 1st painting.
Have a nice day
A Silly Bat
GoodnightGoodnightGoodnight
Starry path i see in frond of me, Should i run and loose myself inside it? I feel cold in my eyes as i use them. For the first time. And my veins are screaming from joy
You just close your eyes and follow the beat. Travel inside a moment that is full of colour. While music constructs objects that morph. And fade to traces.. As my eyes echo salvation and bliss
Everything looks new and clean this morning. I think as I look out from the window. On my way back home from the club.. Ugly Monday mornings that I go to sleep, while
FakeTo live with itTo live with itTo live with it
…the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya… That’s what Type O Negative were singing about... and the sad truth was they were right… The beast inside of me would always get them. All my lovers lost. All my hopes shattered, and why? Because of me. It was always my fault.
It was the beast inside that would destroy them.
And when I say that, I don’t mean me bitching around… I mean a beast, shadowed, fanged and mad.
I would warn them, so many times... they would say they love me, no matter what... and now, they all lay deep under the ground.
Even he’s dead. And I loved him
ClubbingClubbingClubbing
On his first stepping into the club I’m thinking- what a poser…I mean, can you get more cliché than he is now? His hair is black and long, tied in the back with a long burgundy ribbon, he is wearing a long cape and carrying a walking stick, black with a silver apple.
He looks at me and smiles.
And his fangs are long…. Great, another one of those Vampyre-goths… With lines from Anne Rice’s movies and books, with remarks on my neck and the only thing they’re actually after is sex. Per usual.
Before I have a chance to lose myself in the endless question- what happened to the scene, he walks up to m
Wow!
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"I don't care if your world is ending today
Because I wasn't invited to it anyway
You said I tasted famous so I drew you a heart
But now I'm not an artist, I'm a fucking work of art "
Hold the S because I am an ain't
-Blameni Nixterida
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Life is just a dream on your way to death..
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"I don't care if your world is ending today
Because I wasn't invited to it anyway
You said I tasted famous so I drew you a heart
But now I'm not an artist, I'm a fucking work of art "
Hold the S because I am an ain't
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