~a taekook fanfic
crashland~ our souls set on fire, our masks falling off to reveal that dead pallid knot in our eyes,our fingers intertwined in each other,our hearts shuddering and falling apart, wreckage rummaging through, gripping sordidly at our nerves, the feeling is mutual, we could see through our starving souls
I could see your emotions surfing through your emotionless eyes
I could see your frantic smile hidden in your parting lips
We could throw our last glimpse to each other before we plunge into the void , the ever gripping darkness,
before we hang ourselves with a necklace of morbidity, letting peace resurface withal.
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Entrapped within the orchestrations and denominations of a homophobic church, in the nineties :
A religion, shunning love as heinous morbidity, lapping our lives, transitioning the breathing mortals inside of us to hanging puppets dismissing same sex affection as sinning, a loathsome disease, engraving words outside of Bible's verses to suit human demenour to mark as it's own authority.
Will it be difficult for us to survive amidst the surge of bigotry, flooding our insides, poisoning our minds with preposterous obligations against love written in Christianity's verses when the Lord himself preached to give in to our own soul's desires, to love outside of boxes, to love humanity, to love and to be loved without fear?