angelscryink
angelscryink
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angelscryink · 4 months ago
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a lamb
today the sun shines bright
sounds of angels unfolding their wings
dust like glitter carried by the breeze
from the ground i feel everything
only a familiar hand was meant to bear the blade
carries a certain peace, it's almost gentle
heartbeat fastened, shaky breath
tell-tales of my fate, i look up
such a sweet girl turned tormentor
still, my wish is to comfort her
pets my head, whispers an apology
my bleat brings her to her knees
our temples touch and our eyes lock
i could swear she hears my thoughts
our souls came from the same stars
we feel the same fear, but we will soon be free
freshly cut grass unwillingly stained red
she could barely hear my sigh let out; softer, softest
time to rest, allow myself to dream of distant lands
she'll come home barefoot, hair tangled
her room tidy and her bed made
tomorrow we meet in the horizon
somewhere far away, no one will follow
there will be no shame, guilt has left
childhood dreams blossomed
always keep her company, from a special place in the heart
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angelscryink · 8 months ago
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Luna Roja
del castillo se derrama sangre oscura y caliente
el obelisco cuya sombra continúa apuntando al sur
me observan desde abajo y soy ciego y soy sordo a las plegarias
el hematoma se extiende por la carne, es ahora oscura
las llagas en mis costillas son un portal
necromántico y pestilente abismo del llanto
levanta las lápidas y la tierra queda infértil
masoquismo
aullidos
la luna guardará el secreto y la niebla ocultará a las almas en pena
agonía
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angelscryink · 9 months ago
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serafines de porcelana con ríos de carmesí que gotean por sus mejillas
la tierra se ha manchado de sangre que se impregna hasta alcanzar las raíces
desde el centro de la catedral con los brazos abiertos nos recibe con su llanto
las alas de la taraza cubren los párpados de los que el cuervo no tuvo piedad
su grito lacera las ánimas moribundas que refugio buscaron bajo la cúpula
consuelo del heautontimorúmenos la niebla con aroma a naftalina nos abriga
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angelscryink · 9 months ago
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thanatos
my bones shone gold when i uncovered them
it was ever paper thin so i peeled off my skin
i now have a cupful of wine for you to taste
and my heart is delivered to you upon a plate
serene and dark you have approached my lair
for a while we toy with the idea of my last breath
it is a raw encounter and we're face to face
until you place a kiss upon my neck
your wings have always dreamed of hugging warmth
we can't but hold the gaze of each others eyes
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angelscryink · 9 months ago
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el inicio
en la aspereza de los roces
en la urgencia de tu boca
en la embriaguez de tu aliento
lo quiero
sudor palpable y cuerpos pegados
aliento amargo e intoxicado
fébril anhelo, me necesitas
mis piernas
tu cintura
mi cuello
tu lengua
el fin
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angelscryink · 9 months ago
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May the angels pave the way, protect our journey bestowed
Let me stand over the edge for a while, lest we loose this sight
Through the universe guide my soul, it reaches for all secrets untold
I am all flesh and bones, the same as I am all energy and light
Look me in the eyes, tell me what's inside
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angelscryink · 10 months ago
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devotional mirage
oh but my rotten soul will always yearn to be consumed by time and age
oh will you put her out of her misery, good lord, grant her wish to be devoured
oh and whatever i make of this life of mine will be remembered and it will matter
oh death alone couldn’t faze me, for i am free from the shackles of a material age
oh keep in mind the angel vision, manifests itself upon the valley of your grief
oh seraphim don’t you dare drain the opalescence engraved so deeply within the self
oh let our sorrow cease to exist but in the beginning, in the middle and the end of it all
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angelscryink · 11 months ago
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«are you ready to sacrifice yourself to create something?»
—Yohji Yamamoto
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