The Pendulum of Sorrow
A dull stroke has hit the heart And broken soul again Imprisoned in unwished bonds Fucking depression, lost vigor The pendulum of sorrow, tears in the heart Constricted throat, smothering by mourning The days without light Apathy Life is the dusk before Death
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Jun 22, 2026
From where have all the evil come? Eyes see nothing, hear nothing, only the mind stares Into the distance of black horizon... steps lead there... ...into the abyss, up the below I stand upon the bridge, in the silence of one existence I look down With emptiness carved in the face One single move directs - a moment kills the future The undesired will be volition, the unheared will be music Received from the depth Where the meaning of meaning drowns... ...in the meaningless water levels
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Jun 22, 2026