Slender beams of moonlight enter
this darkened room as I kneel,
always alone, always silent,
frozen here,
waiting.
Tortured forms wrought in panes of glass loom as
dust dances in the air,
forming an image in my mind,
infiltrating my darkened soul.
Pain on a lover's face.
I raise my head, now crying out for
this callous truth.
what have you done to me?
a black cloud of darkness as sentiments creep.
once we drank of paradise,
wide-eyed and innocent,
but your desire died.
a hateful cloud of pain -
tears follow pain, follow darkness,
love left to die.
in a torrent of sorrow,
i condemn you.
the night falls as if slain by the sun, entwined are we.
the emotion for which you sacrifice yourself
flares once, then dies,
devoured by the abyss.
all hope must surely perish.
your passion throbs no more.
how could you fail to believe?
demons surround us, crying,
we are fallen.
It is a night of darkness, a song of sorrow,
wolves vent their loneliness.
The dark one awakes.
Evil shrouds his deathly form,
an everlasting desire.
His midnight hair cascades over
pale and delicate shoulders, and his
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
red tears streaming from the
pale flesh beneath him.
Now a night of sharing,
I rise.
Haunted whisper
In the dark
Awakes my lost soul
Breathe into me
Taste all my sins, and
Set me free with your love
Deep within the wrath,
The scars are buried,
Dig them endlessly,
Gain everything that’s beautiful inside
Kiss them and be my fallen angel
Virgin’s blood of mine
Pouring down on your lips
Engulf it hungrily like a wine
Worship all my screams,
As you tearing apart the bliss
Sweet rapture dances between our passions
I’m your irresistible drug
Temptation leads me to your pleasure
And I die a little
Yet it makes me beautiful inside
Violent kisses- fragile pieces
Falling beneath depth of your heart
Like a razor
Scream your love to me
Walls of your dreams
Made of the darkness
Hides the beauty I long,
The sound of music you create in the shadow
It’s drowning within me
Makes me beautiful inside
Can’t escape from your enchantment
Fingers crawl deeper to my skin
Lust lurks into your eyes
Dangerous path I’m drowning
Yet I don’t mind it
If I’m giving myself to you
I’m your sweet surrender in your arms
On her grave she rises
In the night the moon hides,
A thought of her fate
Lingers heavily as she
Fights her emotions,
She can’t love again
She’ll never live again.
Amid the light she cries
Among the rest she plays
Pretend…Inside she dies,
She wakes up each night
To water the dying wreath on
Her grave to garnish her new
Lonesome home.
Her eyes bleed misery
Her heart beats no more,
A concerto of the dead
Plays solemnly as she sings
Her lover’s favorite symphony,
On her grave she walks
At midnight she cuddles her lover
And sings him a lullaby to soothe
The sores she left behind.
Beneath her black tombstone
She breathes the silence of unfairness,
Beneath it all she still loves him.
Limelight super bright
Taking over ultra light
Sweeter than ice cream cones
It makes me wanna rub my bones
Success isn't fabulous
The paparazzi, it's a mess
The world addicted and obsessed
Hollywood is full of shit
Say what you like
I got nothing to hide
I've been crucified, like Jesus Christ
So fuck the scene and dressed up scene
Keep it classy
Don't be trashy
I'm not special or unique
I would die for my own dreams
As I grow stronger my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers
I'm already dead inside
I write my words, eat you alive
Rise to fame, it's a game
They own your face, they make your name
It's all the same for bloody sakes
Placid dreams on silver screens
New models, placed by ???
Chased by paparazzi
Raiding like a bunch of Nazis
A danger zone, a global glow
Modern world, Jesus Christ
Everybody wants my slice
Heaven's not enough
And this world is super rough
I'm the fever you can't break
I'm the dancer, gunna shake
I don't do, I just am
Let me bust my violent jam
As I grow stronger my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers
I'm already dead inside
I write my words, eat you alive
As I grow stronger my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers
I'm already dead inside
I write my words, eat you alive
I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore
I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore
I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore
I wanna be the boy that you adore
Without the label of a Bedroom Whore
So shut the fuck up with your ignorance
And shut the fuck up with your competence
As I grow stronger my voice gets louder
Your shit gets weaker as I stomp you with my speakers
I'm already dead inside
I write my words, eat you alive
COMMENTS
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blackvamp1201
01:55 Feb 06 2011
cool poem