Poems
Dormentae
I’m like a queen living in a coffin of sadness
Constantly thinking why I am living in such madness
I am looking for a Prince to save me from this despair
But all that comes is a quick and easy affair
I am always left alone in the lonely room
Always feeling my own heavy misery and gloom
That horrible never-ending depression
Ended when the Devil made her impression,
With her sweet and toxic perfume that caused childish temptation
It put me in a permanent state of elation
But the Devil in exchange took up residence in my soul
Making it as hard and lifeless as coal
She had me in her web of deceit
And not once did I try to retreat
She left me one day in her wake of utter destruction
My soul was sold to that Devil because of her seduction
Not once did I fight her infectious bite
Because the Devil was my knight of shining light
Despite the life-threatening cancer that was caused by her manipulation
I never once stopped what I thought was my salvation
In the words of Gwen Stefani, "Hollaback Girl". But guys can hollaback also if they want
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