You need him

by Iyla   Feb 10, 2007


His eyes are cold, blank,
you cant read him, cant see
you try and look, try to feel
he wont let you, he isnt real

you try to listen,
he cant hear
he cant speak
he cant see

black are his thoughts
black is his voice
black is his mind
death lingers, rage

beautiful, are his lies
beautiful, are his truth
beautiful blood
thats stained his hands

chained to life, cant escape
you see him when your weak
you feel him when your cold
you need him when in pain...

..

death.. it's here

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  • 16 years ago

    by ~â‚£ading |nspiration~

    Deep...

  • 17 years ago

    by Espoirfailed

    Except for the typo in the first line i cant find any criticisms. i loved the contrast between the repitition of black and beautiful. the connotations of death and "happiness" get u to perhaps question the truth and the supposed difference. well done