Ulcus

Time flies by, while souls meet and drift through existence. Our lives Coalesce, through acts, touch, and intimacy. We await the future to fulfil Our hopes and expectations. But somehow we neglect what the past has Brought, to easily we forget. The p

Burning pain in fragile flesh. A repulsive sight, an awful mess. vandalised To the unknown. Ostracised from all around. The image created stick to our minds. Better kept isolated to avoid Offending our sensitive eyes. Reality may hurt so we turn our

Magic flames draw me near. A beautiful sight in the dark evening. Strong Feelings embrace my heart. Filled with passion I roam through the night. How I have yearned to inhale this moment, feel the tension that shiver my spine. How I have longed to co

My hate is built on grief, a lust for revenge to ease the guilt. A condition Of helplessness where you're suffering is my only cure. I worship the Bitterness to increase the pain and prolong the mourning. Remorse means Nothing at all my hate has blin