Source:hipster-and-thoughts
The news can be deadly.
It can be lethal.
Dangerous to your health.
A fire never quenched.
THE NEWS
hot
HOPE
Source:featherfurl
Quiver.
Flicker.
Shoot sparks.
Tremble.
Falter.
But always
give light.
MY EYES HAVE SEEN
Wrzaski. by narva on DeviantArt
I’ve seen what I should’ve have seen.
My eyes won’t close for sleep.
My heart refuses to stop racing.
My tears have dried up.
My blood boils hot and steamy.
I’m lost in this world.
I’ll soon be one with the next.
FEEL IT
Source:vwcampervan-aldridge
Does this place exist?
Is it an illusion?
I need palm trees.
My own oasis.
An escape from the world.
Empty of people.
I can see it.
Feel the hot sunshine.
Cold water on my toes.
A paradise so sweet.
Honey on my lips.
I’m there right now.
Don’t bother me.
FROM THE DEEP
They come from the deep.
They come when you sleep.
On waves of ice and stone,
They’ll burn you to the bone.
Fire burns hot in the ice.
It doesn’t feel so nice.
When it hits your body,
Time for them to party.
The Dead love to eat.
Humans their best treat.
Stay far from the shore,
Or they’ll ask for more.
THE DEAD GAME
BURNING
Hell has arrived.
Burning in its chair.
Impatient for victims.
Restless to the bone.
Burning bright.
Filling the dark.
Red and yellow sparks.
Sizzling.
Hot.
THE DEAD are here.
THE DEAD GAME
(Source: rozaleria)
ICY HOT
Ice Fire
Cold.
Icy cold.
My toes feel numb.
My fingers tingle.
The wind howls.
Sleep tempts me.
But I must continue
to the top of the hill.
The view waits for me.
Only a few more steps.
Silence wraps its arms around me.
I raise my face to the beauty.
The colors take my breath away.
HOT WAX
ophidiansabbat Deactivated
Michail Satarov, Towards the Light.
The candle flickers.
It melts.
Dripping wax.
A pathway of heat
For The Dead to follow.
As they reach up
From hell below.
Rising stronger.
Hotter.
Deadlier.
THE DEAD GAME
BENEATH THE SURFACE
Hot flames.
Fires burning deep.
Beneath the surface.
Rumbling.
Splitting rocks.
Seeking an exit.
The earth is alive.
Ready to explode.
Did you have any doubts?
Were you a skeptic?
Seeing is believing.
Sizzle.
Pop.
I BURN HOT
(Source: moriyu-photolog)
In the bleak whiteness
I stand out.
In the freezing landscape
I burn hot.
In the colorless background
I am pink.
See me.
Touch me.
Love me.
