Unsent messages. Forgotten dates.
Lonely nights. Twisted fates...
The poem I have written
is in poetic verse...
My thoughts become;
Acid upon a window pane...
Kiss the lies on the
Empress' lips - she's chasing...
Trailing midnight hours
Obelisks seeking retribution...
My soul aches deeply
masked by your lies...
Is it blood or wine
that dyed the holy rivers...
How is it, when I see your face
Under the spotlights telltale glare...
I am the forbidden soul,
hidden by the shadows...
Empty chest
veins diverge...
Forever born a flamboyant child
under a May morning with crystal eyes...
Walking through the dark cruel world,
Steps with fear...