Month: December 2025

travel and explore the vastness of skin with hands soft a ritual we seem to slowly forget with time

pulled under bedsheets by an entity unknown fingers claw at cold air and the body convulses to a stillness that can only be described as: a violent sleep

the triangulation of limbs in this dark dark world and at its heart a source of peace and quiet

breaths feel borrowed in this dark corner of society

it rains eternal in paradise flooding the senses leaving bodies in limbo cold winds wail without rest and the word of divinity has no value where only chaos reigns

the truth was simple: i had always belonged to the dark

the body knows it remembers the untapped and warped warmth within with each shiver fire innate tremors under the skin and rises to the surface you feel it you love it you need it and it flows

i kneeled and the darkness corrected my name gently

the sound of reality collapsing under infinite forms

the nightmare was not the mad God’s presence but the narrow world above waves a paradise where mistakes are not tolerated and resistance spells death