The black raven
Silent killer...
"Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief"...
Gasping and Collapsing as one bows and kneels
Wrenching and desecrating, left to animal like...
I am the collector of broken hearts.
Give me yours so you feel no more...
Denial of the fantastic,
and impossible height...
Crashing waves torment wires interlocked with...
As sparking jolts sizzle heart strings into acidic...
What would you do if you knew what I were...
That sometimes I imagine your blood splattered all...
The thrill of escape is all but fading,
Neon exit signs a surrounding glow...
Used, refused and
Chemically abused...
I move, unreserved
all of life spontaneous...
Filled with dark emotions
Of what I left behind...
It is completely silent,
But something is violent...