Dusty Tears

The evil has arisen, deathly smile
Dusty tears,
Siphoning all religion
Draining all your years.

An unearthly pull to do it-
To run away from life,
To waste it all, lay in filth,
To hide that bloody knife.

With irredescant looming
Completely I'll surround
The life that is my precious gift
To bludgeon it, watch it drown.

My dad can hardly breath now,
He is dying fast
Whats the point in saving life
To try to make it last?

By Jay Basey © 2004