Mar 19, 2005 00:10
im not much of a poet, but i thought id give it a try...
you are my hopeless addiction
there's no way out of this
my elation swells with your prescence
and cripples with detatchment
fair warnings of your deceptive nature
disreguarded in blind faith,
scortch in present suffering
and salt this ruptured heart
you know just how to seize me
within your malicious thoughts
and string my heart up to flaunt
or let crumble in the shadows
im the puppet in your wicked game
never finding an escape
so i shall decay so slowly
and brace this somber fate