Poison
By Simonic
Drink the sweet poison Feel it’s warm touch As it gently spreads Throughout your life The first taste is sweet Yet, it infects Throughout the body It wretches the mind and heart It’s effects are not physical But limits thoughts And obscures emotions Thoughts of love and denial The poison does not kill Yet, the effects are deadly It instills an addiction An addiction for one more taste The taste of it’s sweetness The false taste of joy As the pain racks the body Granting mind to the oblivious Oblivious of the poison’s nature The nature of the taste The nature of the pain The pain within This poison Is she Who poisons Poisons me She is my poison That I drink whole Which I am ill with Yet, I am denied to die Written February 10th, 2001 © on Sep 13 2001 11:14 PM PST 0 • 1 • 8
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"Drink the sweet poison..."