At birth our date of death is pre-determined by The Seer. The date of death is tattooed on the infants' arm. One girl, however, has lived passed her d..
When hearts die, a magical darkness is bornThe soul becomes tainted and blackThe whirling and twirling of those lively gearsSlow and slug into an auto..
I look in the mirror and I see a beastIf I ignore, on my soul it will feastI cannot stand it, kill it, or even demand itIt lurks beneath stalking and ..