Go ahead and dip it

Dip the pen,
pierce it through my wounds,
Into this blooded alley,
of red jinxed blood,

Then pen a sweet silence,
on the page that lies ahead,
Scribble a tempestous tide,
With the torment-that you bury dead,

The fearful, livid eyes,
Longing for words,
That were long lost,
To whimper a passion-unheard,

Obscured by the cloudy skies,
Hellished by the nightfall,
to pass the dark away,
When no one can hear me call,

Heading for light,
I'm yearning to touch the moon,
Crazed by the deafening screams,
Im learning to fight the boom,

Give me a draught of dread,
Because I'm craving for it,
Shove me and throw me away,
Into the serpents pit...