Red floods your vision,
She sings alone...
Her gentle movements,
Soft glides...
You award me with nothing but hate,
As I sit here, I wonder what might happen...
A Fragile Dream
A fragile dream, waiting deep inside my pillow...
OK this poem is to explain my name lol so enjoy,
Hello death...
The darkness is all around us.
It is haunting us...
There the raven sits
Sadden and alone...
Outside a swirling tempest
Fills the morning sky...
My minds wick is brightly burning
Silhouetted in darkness...
A smile like the Devil, her eyes wicked green
Tongue sharp as a razor, words piercing and sheen...
My life blows up with sparkles
like magic from the dark...
Across the shadowed landscape my lover decends on...
His armor of burnt silver and his sword shimmering...