Monday, November 2, 2009

Black and Blue



How can i live without these wounds?
 

With no more fears and angst that fused. 
That's not possible. Unbelievable. 
Grinning with these vermillion blades,  
Thinking my life was just some waste. 
Forever unchaste. Crying poker-faced.

Why hide behind the light where there's no life?
Why still endure the pain when there's no way... 

No way to escape. No way to breathe air. 
Inhale the shards and exhale blood. 
Like one would do when in blindspot. 
Hurt, they know they were... Unconsciously dead. 
The sun and moon collide but once  
For me, they soon enough would crash,  
and pound the heart of mine which ain't really mine...

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