The Delicate Pandemonium·Nov 6The Execution Of DevotionThere was a time when every wound inflicted was forgiven in the name of love, When even the cruelest of their actions was given a meaning…
The Delicate Pandemonium·Nov 6The Wrath of LoveThere was a time when love could make him kneel, When every wound was worth the beauty it could feel.
The Delicate Pandemonium·Nov 5The Ashes Of Our EternityI wonder if you’ll ever know the worth of what you had in me,
The Delicate Pandemonium·Nov 3The Mercy of MonstersThere are hearts that love so deeply, they could make a kingdom of the earth, And yet, within those very hearts, sleeps a darkness of equal…
The Delicate Pandemonium·Nov 3The arrogance of the righteousMorality is just a sick excuse for those who wish to shift the blame, When their conscience turns against them, they baptise their guilt in…
The Delicate Pandemonium·Oct 31The most precious nobodyImagine being someone else’s favourite thought, The subject of a thousand words that never quite caught The way your existence could undo…
The Delicate Pandemonium·Sep 27What death could not bury.Perhaps we were wrong about death, perhaps it isn’t what we know. Perhaps it doesn’t take the love, it only takes the place it used to go.A response icon2A response icon2
The Delicate Pandemonium·Sep 27The love that remained.If you’re reading this, then I suppose you’ve found me, and I wish, for your sake, that you never had to. I wish I could leave without…
