Poems from Gloomyst
you feel burned again and you can't breathe again,
feet in mud again, stuck can't see again,
but my minds free again, my veins they bleed...
Mechanical gears grinding in a damp room beneath the surface
Metal on metal , ear piercing racket , the noise resonates within
Yet remains...
No greater feeling
Than when you tell your sky
The darkest parts
of deep inside your heart
And everything remains the same
We close our eyes to the unjust visions
We close our ears to the cries for help
the cries of pain
We shut our doors to our...
To keep ourselves from going mad, we tell ourselves little lies.
"He didn't mean it in that way, it was an accident, it's my fault, he didn...