

Sonia's SonataFrom this world of darkness There comes a light As I gaze apon Orion I ponder what could be, what should be , how is this become realty? The figure moves to reveil her true form Moved by joy in place of my despair I long to join with the figure and to never seperate from her but to truly become one with my love,my bliss that dispells all sorrow and woe As I transend form I care for my world no longer but set sail for the starsSonia's Sonata


To Thy WhoreThe smell it lingers, dance through the brain.To Thy Whore
Feelings ferment on the main.
Only angels seem to this way so. Take a stroll by and low. Eyes enchanting could this be, Emotions floating without fee. Her pale, white skin under the moon. No demons here, no hint of gloom.
Remnance of flowers in her hair, I stand here now without a care. Forever seeming, yet so fleeting. What am I to do?


Wickedness of TheeOppressed,Obsessed,in this world alone. Pain when hit the slightest moan. They say things can change within the day. Rain it comes to wash away. Feel the scorn.As I mourn.Feel as though I'm dying. If I said I was surprised, you that I would be lying. What am I to do? I fear the other side of me. Satanic smiles and all the glee. Desensitized by the masses. Wine it flows to fill the glasses. I know here now, how I can be. Wickedness that can froth from inside me. I do not wish to be this man, I try real hard all that I can. These times have began to wear onWickedness of Thee
| Currently working on the second Discrumt album "Ornithic" |
| I play bass and sing in Discrumt. And as you can see I write poetry as well. I do some visual art however nothing really solid. |
I appreciate the support.
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