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Take me away
Far away beyond my reach
Where I won’t breathe
Neither will I think
Take my sinful thoughts to rest
In that cold hell of them
perished
When there was still life
to lie
Life of despair, life of
misery and isolation
Take your child, corrupted with lust
Masks are getting tighter,
blemish uglier
My language’s utterable
not anymore
Lamentations are but mere
chants of devilish choir
Cherished in the
underground grave of heaven
One or two know, three or so follow
Amidst the frigid mo(u)rnings
of January
The lecher Angel takes a
good lead
Who knows how many gods in
space?
And goddess in pursuit of
righteousness out of death
Give me one pill tonight,
My being will soon be
forgotten,
My pain and blankish days
I borrowed
Grant me one wish, cold
sleep would fit perfect
I now plead,
I please my flesh with
flesh
Thoughts with thoughts
Take me away now ere I
foul my sheep
To the land of quietness
Wind blows not, stars
shine late
Oh, how marveled am I
For that venture ride
Smooth and slow it ought
to be
And mild and still I ready
am to go
Just, take me away
To the island they don’t
think
And be with me forever as
time is to the gods
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