Ku merangkai kata-kata, Di dalamnya. Namun entah mengapa, Terasa Niskala.

I swear, sometimes, you actually enjoy breaking my heart.

poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry

johnny is the exception (to the numbness). © JUGULARS 2019

a natural hierarchy

it was at that time of ruin, that the stars rose from their graves. skytaints | all rights reserved ©

i feel like a god.

When the cloak came off, the nakedness beneath it was colored a warm, dark umber color. Something he had never seen before. The shade was one of a kind, like the sun had made love with the melanin that filled her skin like it was her first love. The runes that covered her were light, like they had been etched into her skin by the moon's very own hand. This woman... this creature, she was covered in the symbols they were all taught as children, but a few stood out to Orion the most. Death. Consequence. Chaos. Liar. Feral. What was she? Orion didn't know, but he knew that he had been shown this dream for a reason: as instruction. You weren't just given dreams like that to log into a book and then forget about. This was a brute divine calling to a subject they deemed fit to do the chore. Kill her. Sometimes it takes meeting the right (or wrong) person to show oneself how vile one truly was. COPYRIGHT 2016-2025 _macc_ I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION TO REDISTRIBUTE MY INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY TO ANYONE OR ON ANY SITE

we are heroes of darkness wearing armour of gold © all rights reserved to atlas | 2017

Dapat ku katakan, atau tidak. Tetapi memang kurasa, ialah 'takdirku'.