Defeating death

by 0squishy5   Oct 9, 2005


The constant burning in my feet
Makes me wonder why I still stand here
Cold burning flesh is that smell that consumes
I cannot escape this torment I love

your eyes cut so deep with love and hate
Help me to tell them apart
I must know why this is a part of me
this pain from my own breath

I know you are the death I fear
I can feel you raping my mind and heart
Breathe out and let me go from you
To live my life again in peace

I struggle against the grain
And find myself calloused within
By the words of my bloodstained lies
And no one hears my pathetic screams

The echoes of my slow approaching defeat
Fill my ears with the shame of your touch
And drowning I yearn for innocence
That once claimed my weary soul

And trembling in the thrill of your success
The chalice filled with the incense of my death
Fell within the drop of reality I have left
And from inside my separated skin I shriek
I WILL DEFEAT YOU

my most depressing work, needless to say i was really depressed. a lot of people don't actually get what this means, so if you do, comment, and while your at it if you wouldn't mind rating it i would be grateful

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