-This is not personal, and does not hold any of my...
I find it tiring to breathe...
I am your last second
The moment for your escape...
Miss you nights
Quiet night sounds serenade...
Gasping and Collapsing as one bows and kneels
Wrenching and desecrating, left to animal like...
Unholy cry
Pathetic try...
Fingers like razor blades
So grip my throat...
Based on The Masque of the Red Death by Edgar...
First person Point of View- The Red Death...
Night closes in and envelopes me
Sealing its deal with the deadliest kiss...
Tell me my 'love', Were you ever there?
Look sourfully into my eyes, Did you really care...
Now I've realised that I'm alone
At first I thought I'm not alone...
Shadow light,to never be seen
For the gloom that haunts you...
Briney spray stinging her face
Jagged rocks slowing her pace...