Saturday, October 29, 2011

Don't call my name

Feeding off the black

As it flows from my loneliness

Devoured on a leopards heart

Gorged before midnight

On the promises of lies

Left in the memory of you

A single breathe away

Liquid in lies

Touched in torment

Of grief

Splattered around these pictures

Spread upon the floors

Tearing at my knees

Broke down and wasted

Face down I give

You my heart

Served on a bed of roses

Thorns pricked in the blood of sin

Take a shot

You could never

Never

Leave

Open eyes

Stare remorseful

Blessed

In the tones of serious

Goblets of pure

Drink in the need

Barefoot

Hands touch the bricks

Fortify

My world

From your grip

I watch you slip


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