Destroyer of Soul
Wordless your meaningless lies
every syllable lost to the empty air
patterns you try to weave
forming both noose and sword
strangling them with self replicating terror
slowly it kills
before you plunge in the blade
impaling them with the purest of pain
falling backwards they cry
wrenching at the cold steal
slicing open their palms
fear enfolds
wrapping them twice over
watching their inner death become complete
until lifeless eyes stare back up
their spirit trying desperately to revive the soul
mind exists without heart
the worst of deaths
you toss them aside like dolls
now that the use of them is finished
all left in your wake
empty bodies
ragged souls
never thought about again
they meant nothing to you before
and even less now
Back