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Well, this is a dark dairy of mine where I pour out my feelings into every word. It's a strange blog but it's probably the best way to convey my feelings without being hurt.
I hope you don't find them too weird and with that, I wish you a fun time reading...


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Sunday, October 16, 2016

The Sixth Station

Waking up to a whole new world,
Was never an easy task.
Trying to recall every single memory,
Hoping these feelings would last.

In a train station within the ocean,
Was where I start my path.
Far beyond from this sedation,
Is where I fell for Lust.

A new name, a new game.
I was rebirth.
With full hate and nasty word,
Is where I lost my First.

I gave my all for everything I had,
And swore to leave someday.
But all that I had ever got on hand,
Was to find myself some way.

Each day fades into hell,
Each pain deeper then the well.
Finally I had reached some level,
To take the shortcut and meet the devil.

Opening the gates to an unending hall,
With broken dreams hanged on every wall.
Yet he turned out to be the perfect man,
A Devil, A Sin, My Awful Resent.


Wildest Wolf

Sunday, October 9, 2016

Harlem

Today, I just want to cry.
Just let my heart out and deeply sigh.

Under the covers, and fuzzy sheets.
Warm tears running down my cheeks.

Disappointed, Bitter, Down to Grey.
My chest hurt so bad this is fucking cliche.

When I wake up in the morning everything feels the same.
I wished I was a killer to end the game.

Lethargic and Tired, I've slowly become.
Bone dry and dusted slowly into crumbs.

I knew Sex were never loved, to begin with.
I knew Love was never there, to start with.

Silly O' girl the is not bad luck.
Come over baby, a dick for you to suck.

No marks on your body, or bites on your skin.
Will fill my soul or help me win.

Missing my chance, therefore I drink.
Or drinking enough, to miss my sins?

At the end of the day, I'm a hopeless missing piece.
Back to the start, back to Genesis.

Wildest Wolf

A Gemini Confession


Day after day,
My life turning black.
With roses in my arm,
And pain on my back.

A Gemini fate,
Lies between the Twins.
An angel in Heaven,
A devil within.

I acted like it didn't bother me,
But inside I'm falling apart.
Where my Mind is not stable,
My body isn't Art.

Two souls in a vessel,
One head full of sins.
Never should have held back,
The fate of ugly twins.

The irony of the Gemini,
And I wanted one to be the moon.
Who shall dominate the body,
The Devil greets me in Maroon.

The Angel said to be kind,
And I did just that.
The Evil laughed with thousands divine,
I've been stabbed right in the back.

A Harem, A Wilful.
Fucking Gemini.
Couldn't figure herself,
Even in the night sky.

So when the dust come,
And the sun to set.
Just always remember,
To put the twins in bed.

The confession of a Gemini,
And a lady herself.
Apologize for the mistakes,
One had dealt.

Wildest Wolf


Wednesday, October 5, 2016

Salt and Sugar

Don't mistake Salt and Sugar,
For spices with no friend.
One is sweet like heaven,
Another is death resent.

Don't believe in fairytales,
Or all the awful endings.
They never taught you how to love,
A crazy human being.

Don't lie to yourself,
That sex equates to love.
Cause baby you know damn well,
That you were just another girl.

Between your legs,
Was a motel for the lonely.
He was just an empty soul,
Looking for a vacant body.

Don't get yourself into a mess,
And believe in half-fuck words.
At the end of the day,
You're the only one getting hurt.

Don't mistake Salt for Sugar,
With Needs and Wants.
I may seem brutal,
But at the end of the day, to hate you, I simply - Can't.
-Salt & Sugar

Wildest Wolf