Entering the endless void,
The beating heart,
The love decoy,
Isn't what what it seems.
Tears, Blood, Love, And Screams...
-Logan LaBoube
Tears,
Running down your face,
And unlocking your hearts,
But leaving no trace.
Blood,
Gambling for your soul,
And cushioning carnality,
To keep you unwhole.
Love,
Distracting death,
With it's beautiful malice
That protects your last breath.
Screams,
Pure but cracked,
That hide from fear,
While your faith is attacked.
When you have nothing left,
Enter the endless void,
The beating heart,
The love decoy,
But remember,
Through the screams,
That everything isn't what it seems.
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Poems of thought and love
PoetryThese are poems I have written in the past couple years, I hope you like them