Monday, April 12, 2010


Hiding my tears not showing my pain.
its the darkness that i have gained.
within the darkest depths
of the lonely corners
of the crimson walls
of my aching heart.
I bleed for my love
for whom i weep out this poem
as heaven's gates close
and I wait alone
with a scarred heart.
Where my grief begins to start.
and i weep out my verses for you,
when angel of death embarks me on my tomb.
denial of the heavens don't bother me any more,
ran out of blood and i paint you no more.
hell breaks upon me every moment I think of life,
cursed by darkness i choose demise.
my deceased love is a sacrament no more,
and to live this life i crave no more.

1 comment:

  1. ... intense ... moving ... poignant ... dark ... powerful ... skillful ... extremely, extremely beautifully written ...