...
Come
Join me in my nightmare...
( this is a poem i wrote strictly from the heart...
Sometimes I shout at God...
The grim slick petals of a fresh black rose.
Darkness within covered with a dauntless purple...
It's a fine line that I'm travelling today,
Lord help me make it through...
Shield me with all twisted moments,
lets drink blood from the silver chalices...
Their quick cheap laughs deserve no spade
Their shallow graves of lowest grade...
It is often said that mankind thrives on light
That hope is the food that fuels the soul to fight...
Rest in Winter's dark,
it's a long way 'til morning...
You scream for him to stop,
but he wont...
If you are drowning in your laughter,
take time to stop and rewind sane...
Crimson liquid spluttered everywhere,
The fume of the room stinks like hell...