Deep within we all dream of a better tomorrow.
Deep within we all sing of a day without the demons that we wear upon our skin.
In blazing sin we have a leash scribed and painted with that we pave before us. Our bodies drenched and carve one deed after another.
Some people wear their sins all bare for everyone to sickly see.
Some hide them for the guilt that they can't undoubtedly unsee.
I pretend to hide yet all that I do is apparent by the mere glance that is given me.
The world twirls twisted as I take a step into the known. Desiring more than what was given to me.
I know that fate wishes me to go back into the unknown. Yet there's so much I wish to have done.
Screams. The lullaby of the damned. I pretend to hide. It never seems to see my feign pretense.
I ask them what they see? Given but a dumbfounded glee. Why can’t I be known? Why must all but sin be what is remembered.
Deep within I wish my friends forgiveness.
Deep within I sought with hope.
Just like the dream told me. Hope. Of a day with meaning.
Yet I bear only the untouched forgotten in deep regret.
Maybe if I had waited. Recompense in its shadowy step.
Though in vain as I sealed its fate.
Deep within. Deep in sorrow.
Deep within. I can’t give in.
- The Unknown somberly whispers.
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Idk guess I did something. Hope you like it. Though not necessarily so. x3
Oh and the art in the thumbnail is something i made like AGES ago. There's more to it. It's just the head of that creature I call the "Unknown".
Deep within we all sing of a day without the demons that we wear upon our skin.
In blazing sin we have a leash scribed and painted with that we pave before us. Our bodies drenched and carve one deed after another.
Some people wear their sins all bare for everyone to sickly see.
Some hide them for the guilt that they can't undoubtedly unsee.
I pretend to hide yet all that I do is apparent by the mere glance that is given me.
The world twirls twisted as I take a step into the known. Desiring more than what was given to me.
I know that fate wishes me to go back into the unknown. Yet there's so much I wish to have done.
Screams. The lullaby of the damned. I pretend to hide. It never seems to see my feign pretense.
I ask them what they see? Given but a dumbfounded glee. Why can’t I be known? Why must all but sin be what is remembered.
Deep within I wish my friends forgiveness.
Deep within I sought with hope.
Just like the dream told me. Hope. Of a day with meaning.
Yet I bear only the untouched forgotten in deep regret.
Maybe if I had waited. Recompense in its shadowy step.
Though in vain as I sealed its fate.
Deep within. Deep in sorrow.
Deep within. I can’t give in.
- The Unknown somberly whispers.
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Idk guess I did something. Hope you like it. Though not necessarily so. x3
Oh and the art in the thumbnail is something i made like AGES ago. There's more to it. It's just the head of that creature I call the "Unknown".
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