Gothica Dharqe Knight's blog: "poetry"

why is it that it always seams that people are looking for statues for them to please rippled chests and little brains and knowing that all it brings is pain where in the darkness there are people like me that walk the earth eternally to bring nightly delights that some cant stand we are no different then the statues bland a little darker, a bit unsure not as rippled but thoughts of pure rose as black as night marks our paths to nightly pleasure and ghostly deaths