A lil stupid poem! Skip right past!

Sep 22, 2006 11:36

Mrs. Death

I long to feel your soft embrace
I love to see your clear white face
I need to know your waiting there
I have to feel your ghostly hair

I slit my wrists and lie in wait
I hold my breath you’ll take the bait
I stop my heart to hear you come
I do not know that I am wrong

I cannot see your white ash face
I cannot feel your cold embrace
I know you don’t want only me
And finally now the truth I see

You tempt me only for your delight
You want to draw me to the cold night
You tease my blood and make it drip
From my immortal soul you take a sip

You leave me cold outside alone
I feel your touch upon my bone
I am not yours, I’m mine instead
I took my wine, my daily bread

I’m mine alone and thus I’ll stay
Alive and well for this I pray
For things might seem as bad as hell
But here’s a secret I shall tell

It’s lighter, brighter here in life
The evil lies inside the knife
Be strong and fight her deadly force
From your life she will finally divorce
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