May 20, 2005 21:10
Ocean waves kiss my wounds
Knives thrown by the vast sea
Straight into my knees
Decayed thoughts inspired the murder
The murder at Neptune's will
My murderer was at my own limbs
I thought it to be striking
To carry a weapon of choice
To carry an intricate battle plan
Of a hand woven noose
To the hidden sea cave of childhood
I thought it would be nice
I thought of it my own blessing
To be hung like a doll
Among the wreath of faded glass
Inside my own death's darkness
I laid my path on a hedge of rock
I lifted my body into oblivion
My neck into the halo of rope
My flame smothering in the night
Breathe no more
My lovely lullaby
Fading into the stranger abyss
My cruel innocence in death