Kiss

by Armada the Gestalt   Jan 4, 2008


I call to,
The darkness,
The crimson in your eyes,
There is no,
Redemption,
From the hatred in your lies,

I feel the death as it draws near,
I see the smile behind your fear,
I know there is no end to this,
Not by blade or devil kiss,

There is a will, there is a way,
The answer only you can say,
Do you feed on misery?
Since it is all that you gave me,

I see but,
This blindfold,
Woven from cunning and despair,
Your soul wrought,
From embers,
Their lacerations in the air.

What tore you mind,
What left behind,
Lingering sorrow in your blood,
They burn like ice,
They bite like fire,
Is there still innocence to find?

The yawning chasm opens wide,
A lotus flower lies inside,
Petals of venom dripping red,
Black rose thorn lamenting the dead.

Shadow wings,
Ebony,
In the abyss,
Can nobody comprehend,
Why the torment cannot end,
Your darkened beauty,
Like a raven in the snow,
Not by blade,
But angel kiss.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Katy

    I Love The Description In This ^_^
    Great Imagery =]
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