In the darkness he whispers A soft cadence in the night Voice of a lover Touch of a dead man's flesh Tepid kisses like water gone stale Salt the wound Lips forever pale Scream Scream until the whites of the eyes overtake blackened pupils filled with fear. Witchlights on the water Stairsteps the ocean floor Moonlit ripples on a forgotten shore Hark the lunar calling Sun is on the rise An eternity spent With blood lusted eyes The Night immortal shattered Tears of blood are spilt Who will weep for him when death comes calling? Who will bear the guilt?
Jacy_Arienh_Sagira · Mon Aug 03, 2009 @ 09:31pm · 0 Comments |