Shadows and light. #SeductiveSunday

Dragged by the wind Taken by the stars Carried with the madness and scars On your knees pray for rain Don't breathe when you take your aim It's all here, it's all you Get clear on the darker view I am dark matter Your road to ruin I am dark matter I'm your undoing

The feeble ashes, and their feeble breath  Blew for a little life, and made a flame  Which was a mockery - Lord Byron #SeductiveSunday

I see the dark crawling in I see your wars, it's the end ~ Dangerous Game, Klergy ~ #SeductiveSundayᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

The curse ruled from the underground down by the shore And their hope grew with a hunger to live unlike before - Agnes Obel, The Curse #SeductiveSunday

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What makes you human - a heart, empathy, feelings - slowly seeps out of your body and you can do nothing. What remains is cold, constantly stabbing and piercing you. You scream but no one can hear.

Fear is the mind-killer. When the fear is gone, only I will remain.

Christmas approaches. So much love and happiness everywhere. Families and lovers together. And yet there is this grain of doubt, of suspicion that can destroy it all. He makes sure Laurence is seen here and there. Word will travel of his escapades eventually.

Devil, Devil Bones of metal, metal You torture saints with a single glance Make them think, they ever stood a chance

A new year. It is something he celebrates. To the utter destruction of one human being. To breaking a heart, a soul. To drugs; one of the best inventions on earth. They drown all the voices you don't want to hear and raise the one important one. To hell with Laurence Hawthorne.

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I am drowning.

There and back again. #SeductiveSundayᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

And I'll run to you when the waters rise And I'll run to you if the bombs ignite I'll still call to you if I lose my sight And I'll fall for you if you need a fight - Ocie Elliott: Run to you -

Turning grey.

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