To love strongly
is to lose strongly
to give it all
is to miss it all
when you have nothing
....want nothing
but an endless abyss
and sins that are endless
A beautiful face with a beautiful smile,
Her gorgeous visage is known for miles.
Smooth skin, dark eyes;a stark pallor,
the grave will seal them all forever.
For now she dreams in endless night
Of what was once hers; An endless delight.
Forget what I'll always remember
Lies, increased in the absence
"Don't say his name!"
so many times I tried
He's still holding on
He won't release my hand
I don't want him to.
I feel broken
as though my heart exploded
the blast splintering my body
someone put the pieces together
but something's missing...
where once was my heart
is now a black space; emptiness
a love once pure bliss
now horrifying nothingness
Eyes, yellow at the core
to sweet green; so tender
filled with love as they look at the the world.
Is love what he sees when he sees me?
Or is it hate? So boldly he stole a kiss
To know love or to know loss?
I know not which except it stole my heart.
Trapped by so many daggers;
they pin my limbs to ground
stretched to the limits with
pools of blood collecting beneath me.
I wish for death, torture me no longer
It comes silently, smiling at my warm embrace.
Lost, here is nowhere
all is gone
only, the past creeps
on and on
In this desert wasteland i live in
there are grey sands all around me, so dead
no buzzards live here
their calls stretching like a lonely requiem
they don't exist to pick my bones dry
Happy death, I wish for its repast
But I am greeted with immortality
An existance of nothing but dead
surrounding me, all alone, lost.
I walk to the edge and look over the side,
My eyes touch fire, brimstone to the sky
Three black figures chain my feet to stone
my wings clipped permanently; no flight.
Hell's embrace, an angel, fallen I am.
With a word, hate, now gone from heaven.
Blackened eyes stare down upon me
"my newest child, be free"---released
Drenched in blood, soot blackened wings
Pain eternal turns to sinful bliss.
Mistakes and lies twist around me
Snakelike, they tighten at my throat
Once so small to feel like angel's touch
Now so large I can barely breathe
I used to be strong, could fight them off
Now I can feel my will weakening
What was once a lie is now a truth
I no longer exist as a person, but a story
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