'Darkest Attraction; black.'
By blackheart
Against a wall of tears, I perceive an aching glare, Opened by the gesture, Of a howling blistered air. Calling through an eerie haze, A voice that beckons sweet. Far ahead i'll shadow, Hoping we will meet. Confused by all the messages, Torn around my mind. Leaving nothing less, Than an emptiness behind. Bearing down upon me, A shape before me stands, Requiring my true temptation, I understand... i understand... I lay my life around you, Revere the spirit cast. I open up my heart. A broken heart. A failing heart. Dripping with contempt, Printed deep from true regret, What's left... What's left? An exotic exploitation caressed with exaltation, Combining every aching sinew beneath my flesh... No longer fresh, You soon detest, My obvious attraction... To my death. Called i follow onwards, Once more it's time again, To meet my only mother, My heart to meet it's dream. An harmoniuos serenity, A fact you must accept, I apologise my faithless friends, The time has come; My time, I rest. Written December 12th, 2001 © on Dec 12 2001 12:13 AM PST, harry luck 18 • 0 • 1
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"Against a wall of tears,..."