YeOldeSonnets

Never dig up thy past Lest thou wish to be hurt Greasy #daisy on thou grave Remind thou of thy mistake Thy family art the talk of the Hamlet, they miss thou I had to do it Gargoyles congregate on thy passing headstone asking for smashing. Do not test me lest thou want it. #vss365

life youth fertility and vigor all lost to time mirror reflects a figure the figure is old decrepit disfigured a life made of magic and totalitarian vision despite all the scandals made major decisions the man in the mirror is of course the wizard. #vss365 #vssdaily #vsspoem

Seed blooms and cracks, The tethers that bind #barrage and heave to remind me of the fact, I am not like them. Though I share thy dreams I cannot share thy path. What good is that? I craft ones own slice, Now thine difference to thou benefits by surprise. #vss365 #vssdaily

Das Krampus unch-locks das golden aches zu mein heart chamber. Then he wrestles with das ventricles und wins every time with his superior ability in manipulation. Though he ist #crude and hardt, He is wunderbar. Und in hist arms I know das I am safe. #Vss365 #Vsshorror

I shalt state thy #reason drip down sleeve and release all from this foul famine and disease, A man of good standing never lending a hand when thou injure thyself falling of the traipse, when weight is too hefty thou fall to thy knees, Remember me for infinity. #vss365 #vsspoem

The peasants will die, this life is tough, beaten bloody with a brush, lost in fervour, so unseen, understand we are not clean. Our sins wash down our skins again, and save us with this holy pain, Broken, humiliated, holy wisdom, prisoners of this feudal system. #Peasants

A measure of time and space, Literal removal from race, Understand nothing true, There’s only us and no you, People marching in their fleets, Soldiers marching down the streets. You’re inside our little bubble, Stand against us and there will be trouble.