Still woundering what to say

by hurt left virtue   May 25, 2006


Tragic sleeps with one eyed open,
I beckon Lama to come out
and play,

seeking tranquility
in all the wrong places necrophagous love the taste of
Scarlet blood

Bleeding tears
that dont wash away
weeping graves that have much to say

Disquiet sorrows with hopeless
faces, Plunder the earth to be
forsaken

Masochist angels, serpent demons,
hearts that have been impales
by deeming harlots

Dreaming of nothing but you in my dreams hopeless desires
I wake up and scream

to the world that cares so much about me turns its back to me and falls asleep day after day

I still lay begging him to let me stay
so I may say the last few words, to say to my only love, kisses without the hearts, hearts without the kisses, my last wish is to kiss you on your lips for my last pensive move thats chide and left me in disgrace

Left me here with little to say,
like making a rarainyay go away
with the hopeless day i walk the only way between the dead and the loved from grace i was so wonderful my armor was as a knight I was one day,
and a pyre at night

feeding on my only guilt that I never took
the chance to say what my heart aches
to say you're my day,
my only nymph, my only wife,

time ticks away but my heart still beats,
under the lunar bay
still wondering what to say

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