Blasphamy

by Eliza   Jun 21, 2008


Blackest Blasphamy, cold as ice
forgive me my love
i've done you wrong
i've written my sins upon the brightest soul
i've taken their blood, from you i've stole.

Taken blood and written lies.
I know i can never again look you in the eyes.
your cold stare i can feel it burn.

In the morning, the stars will turn.
Looking away from thy dreadful face.

Earning my scars for my judgement day.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Aureus Argentum

    This was very powerful. I truly loved reading it. It gave me a very... real image. The imagery was perfect. :) I have no other words, it was brilliant to me. The way you expressed it was amazing. 5/5

    Take care!

    :-)