I'll keep it up.
Black Jack with the Reaper.
Look.
The cards.
Being shuffled, stacked, and handed out.
Each card like a small bet, a risk.
Making a swish as they scrape the table.
Like the ocean waves.
Only they are the cards of my life.
"Time to play black jack.", the Reaper says, smiling.
This time, it's a bet of my soul.
In the eyes of someone who's decided to leave, what is there to tell, what is there to hide?
A silent thunder; an infinite darkness.
Down the lane of my memories.
I walk in the rain, hiding my face.
Trying to wipe away the tears,
Wipe away the memories they are made of.
But alas, the past cannot be erased.
And the memories it holds, will never fade.
The sky mourns, so does my heart.
What is this pain?
A feeling that no one can describe?
Like a fire that never burnt;
A song never heard.
The world seems distant,
Like a dream when you are living it.
Reality becomes unreal.
Time runs out of time.
The world rotates about me,
Oblivious to my feelings.
But that is fine,
for loneliness is my way of life.
A heart impossible to enter,
A lie impossible to detect.
Eyes impossible to see through,
A soul impossible to enlighten.
Nothing, that is what I have become.
The rain stops.
So does the pain.
"You can get over it", a voice says.
A voice that still haunts me,
a past that I could have had.
How I regret it now,
I wish I could take it back.
But alas, the past cannot be erased.
In the abyss of darkness, I lay forgotten.
The time is gone now, the fire is out.
The flowers never bloomed, the sun never rose.
Nothing can change me now.
That is my Fate.
The Devil Smiles.
The petals dance through the wind.
The crimson blood shimmers on the snow.
The shattered heart weeps of hidden sorrow.
And over a pure white sky, rises a black moon.
The last one is THE best thing I ever came up with. Gonna post more. Hopefully.
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