Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Ash

Once upon a time she made you feel.
Then she whispered a magnitude of horror into your ear and you became deaf.

Who will takeover your sacred body and sing lullabies of redemption to release your soul from her leftover sin? Who will ride the guilty trip of smothered sighs against your favorite pillow?

I heard you begged her to get out of your memory before I triggered your landmine heart.
But if you quit her dark pathways, how am I inhaling the tragedy?

Beg away.. it tastes like decay anyway.

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