So many things were left untold
When that fateful night came...
Drunken with desire
You've lit the sacrifical pyre...
In the mirror you will see
Something dark and filled with mystery...
*Im not a particular fan of poems in more than one...
Swirling in the darkness...
How I long to live in a fantasy world
Just like final fantasy...
*if you leave a comment i can read your poems and...
does the mere mortal not know thy name...
I could never think of any other way,
So don't ask yourself why...
Look out the window
and down the street...
Voodoo chants dancing over head sprinkle
of light dust covers...
The swaying of trees
The owls a hooting...
A sad and hungry cry
Doth fills my tainted ears...
Imagine a life
without any love...