Thursday, April 18, 2013

The fire in my heart


 The Fire in my heart

There’s a fire starting in my heart,

The heat is over powering my body,

I could explode at any moment,

Don’t underestimate the things that I can do,

You’re the song of inexorable, melancholy, ringing in my ears,

I grimace at these noises, they bring me misery,

The scars from your love, they leave me breathless,

There are the things that you need, with your lust, and your greed,

But you’re weak in your love,

And you hold it against my head,

In my life, I have seen, people walk into the sea,

Just to find memories, played by constant misery,

Wait, you don’t love me, like I love you,

So cut my head on a civil cloud, with a broken sound,

Take the blood, and broken dreams,

Turn back?

No, it’s time for me to let go,

Because we all still die, but what we leave behind,

Is the mystery of our existence, and our dirty, little,

Secrets…

The kiss of death


The Kiss of Death.

The sickly soft kiss of death,

Pierced her velvet red lips,

Her bones started to get weaker,

And her flesh was slowly vanishing.

Skeleton me, love don’t cry.

She was a creamy white color,

The blood escaped her body,

She wasn’t in pain; she didn’t feel a thing,

Except the un-bearableness of her none existence,

Skeleton me, love don’t cry.

She lied on the ground, dirty, and forgotten,

She was sad; she couldn’t help looking back,

Trying to remember, her past,

Why was she here?

Who did this to her?

Run, Run, runaway, don’t bother looking back

She ran, and ran, but it seemed like an eternity,

A man stopped her in her tracks,

He said, with a sickly, sweet, sorrow,

I’d like you to stay, and be my prize,

She broke down, and cried,

Why me, why you

I don’t want to live like this anymore,

And just like magic,

She fell to the ground, and vanished,

Into the flowing universe,

Skeleton me, fall asleep.