Time stands still
In my mind
There's no thrill
When you are blind
What's this life
If you can't see
Your beautiful wife
Full of misery
You know you
Are her sorrow
You know it's true
From her you borrow
Mind, body, and soul
All reaching out
Trying to control
Still you shout
Hatefull speech
Through her head
Burning like bleach
Until one is dead
No way out
But this
Stand and shout
Mouth spewing piss
Her face shakes
As again she cries
Your mind wakes
Not dreaming lies
Anymore
For you to see
The perverted whore
You used to be
How can she
Love you so much
When you'll never be
Her gentle touch
Not in the night
When she needs you most
All you do is fight
Like a screeching ghost
Never seen
But always heard
Always mean
No kind word
For this wife
You long to love
But this strife
Fits like a glove
For your head
So broken down
You feel so dead
A king with no crown
You cannot run
You cannot hide
There is no sun
Where you reside
So now you kiss
Those loving lips
One last bliss
That slowly drips
As the blood
Runs so black
You feel the flood
No turning back
One last look
At your sleeping wife
You close the book
That was your life
Ryan Perry
11/24/10
She calls to me
With such an angelic voice
I cannot turn her away
Evil at heart
But oh so sweet
At the same time
I can always taste her
In the back of my throat
As her juices drip
Filling me with fire
Empowering my mind
Igniting my otherwise empty soul
She calls to me once again
I cannot refuse her
Even though it will soon cost me everything
I cut her up
With the blade
But she never cries
That is why I can't help but think
Do I consume her
Or does she consume me
Ryan Perry
11/11/2010
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