The Lovely Void

Vain a state my cerebellum drearily appears

Cranking a wicked sequence of quirky images

Anonymously rapping at the door of my slumber



In the wee hours of the echoing sun

Oh, A thousand pennies I'd pay

For a minor degree of peace


Ah, Time

How fickle she can be

Yet by many a homosapien

She is cherished



Upon the lips of Life

And upon the bosom of Death

She bestows great contrast



Black and white a void conceived

Profound a dash of color annexed

Time; Isn't she lovely?

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My One True Love

Written By Glenn McCrary & Riley

Your smile was a symbol of Heaven
Whenever it was revealed
You were my lucky number seven
All of my wounds you healed

Images of you
put a smile on my face,
And warms my tender heart.
An image I can’t erase.

Words can't even describe
The way that you make me feel
With you I felt so alive
I'd never felt something so real

You’re always on my mind,
Every day and every night.
How I wish I could rewind,
To when everything was right

Someone like you
I could never ever replace
Even if I tried to
It’d all be just a waste

Because you’re one of a kind,
You bring out the light in my eyes.
Girls like you, are hard to find,
Finding you was my ultimate prize.

I wish you could feel my heart beating
Full of undeniable love and truth
I wish you could feel me breathing
Every breath your memory soothes

Oh how I wish that your beautiful
brown eyes could see
That our hearts were made for each other
Maybe it was meant to be

But still I will always love you
No matter where my heart will lead
In my world no one's above you
You are all that I need

Dare To Love Again?

Hey there friend of whom I hold most dear
Heard about your loss in my eyes it sparked tears
I understand you’re hurting and your heart is very sore
Just know that you are capable of loving once more
You are a miracle to someone on this planet
You make that special someone complete
When both miracles collide
That’s how you know they’re yours to keep
Don’t give up on romance
Let your heart remain open
Don’t get too attached
Or let it leave you broken
Disintegrate all doubt
Erase away your fears
Speak what’s on your mind
In time the smoke will clear
To me you are amazing
Unique in every single way
Original as they come
Do you hear these words I say?
Wish that I could hold you
Help your sorrow to subside
Allow your happiness to evolve
Leaving your sadness to die
Nurturing your confidence
To blossom like a rose
This is to motivate you
I don’t mean to impose
You are a very wise woman
Attractive and smart
And your future’s looking bright
Keep gracing the world with your art

Love Letters

Amazed by how you make me feel

Brilliance shines with mass appeal

Creating elements of utter attraction

Deriving emotions, collecting reactions

Evaporating into a substance of love

Falling like rain from the skies above

Gambling signs of faith and trust

Helping to remove all doubt and lust

Installing feelings that never existed

Justifying truths that once were twisted

Killing the demons burning the lies

Lighting trails of curious eyes

Magnifying hidden charms

Narrowing hazards of harm

Orbiting in circles around our hearts

Passion glowing like midnight stars

Quenching our ever-growing desires

Releasing magic taking us higher

Silencing all skeptic thoughts

Taking away the pain

Uniting our souls as one

Verifying our romance

Washing away the poison

Xeroxing our love

Yielding temptation

Zeroing out hatred 

Lovelorn Adversary

With every breath that escapes your lips

Another soul collapses to its knees in shock

With every touch you attempt to place upon purity

Leaves the tears that fall to freeze into loveless icicles

In the wake of your presence Mother Nature asks for peace

Roses beg abundantly for forgiveness in gentle tones of suffering

Though being the criminal you are you don't possess a heart

And if you do it remains covered in shadows of narcissism

It must get extremely lonely living in vain memory of your existence

Without hesitation you impose your chokehold of tasteless agony

Around the delicate throats of the angels that attempt to help you

A cold, grim grin spreads across the surface of your wounded cheeks

Entertained by witnessing humans be stripped bare

Their bodies serving as the canvas to your steel blade

In the air you wave your hands just like a magician

Sliding the blade back and forth across their skins

Carving death upon their foreheads

The echo of your laughter being the pistol

That pierces their skulls with fierce pressure

As they drop dead with cowering fear

Fuming from their lifeless corpses