More comes from the mind of a Freak... Sick and Twisted is what I like best
What have you done to me?
A shadow of sickness as feelings seep.
Once we enjoyed innocence,
Childlike and hand in hand,
But your desire perished.
A clouded vision of lies -
Drops of blood follow rain, follow memory,
Love burnt to ashes.
In a haze of hatred,
I hate you.
Slender beams of light enter
This darkened room as I kneel,
Always alone, always hopeful,
Frozen here,
Waiting.
Robed forms wrought in panes of glass loom as
Dust dances in the air,
Forming an image in my mind,
Penetrating my exposed outstretched arms.
A reflection on a mirror's face.
I raise my head, Now submitting to
This oblivious darkness.