Sunday 20 September 2009

Dead

Don’t look into my panic shadowed eyes
Hands covered with your thick blood
I could hear the last words as I pierced the knife
Your throat slit n your lips tremble while u call my name
I sit by your side waiting for your last breath to arrive
I have laid the rules n death walks in my stride
Feel of victory conquers the fear of my meagre heart
Your dripping tears no longer hurt my guilt conscience
In this moment I have set myself free
My face covered with glorious smiles
This darkness does not scare me
As the night flows under my control
My soul knows no hurt as your name stands erased
For today this heart of mine is gonna live again
As you lie dead in the hands of my thoughts…

1 comment:

  1. WOW a most descriptive poem , well written ,
    enjoyed the read.

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