| � Red Elegance O� �ecie�� |
fallen rose petals remind me of my affair with the night sky Like a dancers dress, spinning, twirling, So graciously does the darkness consume all light I glide with the shadows I long to be consumed like a users addiction my obsession haunts when you walk down the street at night you advoid the noises behind those dark bars yet I, long to be with them, to join in their howls and wails Darkness has an Elegance of Deciet like a black cloud unrelentlessly tortures its prey so too does this melancholy which sits upon my heart.. gradually etching out any goodness replacing it with scars of evil Like the beauty of trickling blood dancing from my freshly slashed wrists.. I am sanctified when my soul is swallowed up in darkness why do i paste fake smiles upon my face when my heart rejoices in having none being brutally stabbed, murdered countlessly, each day when I wake up, once again, the the painstaking light. With each plunge of your knife pulsating through my wretched body I feel forfilled. Twistedly joyful. I take sanctuary under the black wings of darkness becoming a new creature, far superior.. to.. me |
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