You can tell how dangerous a person is by the way they hold their anger inside themselves quietly

Death lurks in the shadows of night waiting for your time quite omniet being buying his waiting to strike. So when I open my eyes, spread my wings and begin to play my flute bone, hope you don't hear the soothing tone for it is a sign death is coming to collect you. From Raven to Crow we all must put a Black Rose on your grave in the end.

Everytime i close my eyes it s like dark paradise

I do not suffer from the insanity I have excepted, I enjoy every second of the insanity that gives me madness, I am Trinity

you are alive
but are you really

Having depression is like being trapped in a really bad thunderstorm. You don’t know when it’s going to hit, you never know how long it’s going to last, and when it finally passes, you’re left to survey the damages and pick up the pieces.

It’s like someone unplugged you from the socket of feelings.

Sometimes it’s heavy… like you’re carrying an elephant. Sometimes it’s dark… you wonder if you’ll ever see light. Sometimes it’s bleak… you wonder if you’ll make it through. And some days there are no words to describe it.

In order for there to be light...Must be darkness.

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.