Friday, May 24, 2013




RED


Unthreaded my flesh to place your finger tips in the veins of my heart
In your hands you felt my blood run pass through your fingers
Like silk it slipped through your pores melting inside your pain

Every beat through your grasp was a symphony filled with cello's of past regrets
Every tune played a battle cry for your tears
I allowed you closer than I've ever allowed myself

 

The beats then faded once you knew me better than anyone else
Your fingers crushing through the cavity of my heart
tearing me and shredding me apart
 

Silk turned to dust and symphonies only played for the demons dwelling within
Leaving me dry to never know or understand what love would feel like again
Conditioning me to a blueprint of conscious enslavement of the body without soul

Left to see creationism for what it is and all it will ever remain to be
In my solitude I weld a lock made of steel from the knives of your betrayal
to keep me far from what you showed me which burns in the hearts of all mankind


Trust is only a fable that exists to deceive and blind a naive lamb
Then takes its desires and buries its heart into a darkened catacomb
Where wolves live in the shadows to devour all that once beat rhythms of hope 


Copyright M.M (05/24/2013)

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