Self-destruction, It’s dressed in black
Symphonies of the Raven,
Desire my fears.
Screaming death and unhappiness.
Concerns, perfect harmony
Love is soulless like rain--
Sullenness of heart.
Breath taken only after death
I slept in your apathy.
I was broken only after beauty,
My grief, your tears
Into her birth with closing eyes.
Where do lie?
Into the darkness with dripping tears
Blushing, listening to the pauses in Heaven
Wretches hated pride
Yet they blessed her
Even knowing she died.
She walks in the shadows
Weak looking through darkened glasses.
Release my heart, give onto me dying hopes
The danger has past
But they still fancy me dead,
Through horror and fatality.
Stalking, haste, silence
Apathetic wonder of the Demon Tempest--
That seeps thru the Fog.
· Fri Oct 15, 2010 @ 02:22am · 0 Comments