That Which Falsifies the TruthThe mind is a tricky temple, is it not?That Which Falsifies the Truth by V33113
For that is where most of man's battles are fought.
He feels pain, not within his bleeding breast,
But in his aching skull, which never rests.
His flesh may tear as his bones break,
Yet the pain sent by the dulling nerves of his body appear fake,
And it is, compared to that which resides within his mind.
It haunts him endlessly, day and night.
Sometimes he wishes that it would just stop, but if it did,
It would mean an end to life, for a man's mind is where his life is lived.
The Wrath Of The Grim ReaperThe Wrath Of The Grim Reaper by riderstorm66
In the book of death millions of souls are
there waiting to be hunted by the hunter,
all does would seek the wrath of the reaper
A Human And A Demon AmourA Human And A Demon Amour by riderstorm66
A demon and a human gather there soul's to true love and beauty two chains too strong, that even two hearts can be a whole one.
True Beauty In My Eye'sTrue Beauty In My Eye's by riderstorm66
In the rivers of the sky true beauty I see in my eyes, an angel that falls from heaven is a lightning to my heart even tears can only find a path.