SoftParade


Writing

Ripples

Ancient soldiers, / givers of life. / Old and wise, / never in strife.

First Love

Amidst fantasy, you’d come and go. / Throughout the river, your beauty flowed.

Self Critique

Start, but don’t finish, / Watch it diminish. Look to change, / But believe its out of range. No conviction, / Full of contradiction. Analise a lot, / But still lose the plot. Been b…

Born into Darkness

I can smell her blood, / and hear the thud, thud! / Its all to much, / I fight her touch.

Angel of Death

No longer a window, / both worlds are one, / no longer alone / until this deed is done.

Succubus

Lust at first sight, / A sin i wont fight, / When i reached the stair, / I ascended with flair.

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