Demons in my head
just keep ripping away...
In a secluded land,
Beyond the kingdom...
Spinning dreams akin the spider
skillfully weaving a home...
I am watching
this beautifully radiant goddess...
This is a poem I wrote solely to be interpreted by...
The air was cold, I began to stumble
I felt my heart and the ground below crumble...
Sweet agony,
A pain that fills my heart...
These tears wont stop
that are streaming down her face...
My skin is dark with my hair afire
My body is what all men desire...
Staring up to Heaven,
The stars, their songs will raise...
I wrote this because i always felt like i was that...
She sat there crying silver tears...
Darkness whispers sweetly
The sound of soft caress...