Anarchy

Constant torment

Live and up close

Watch and see how

I compose this poem

 

Hated dreams of nightmares

Bliss watch and see how I never

Let this miss.

Gather up you messes

And travel with me to the long

Cold graves look and watch

And see how it this unravels.

Past the love ones now dead

And gone.

 

Constant torment

Live and up close

Watch and see

How I transpose

Driving the knife

In your heart

Watching the blood

Flow and stain the ground

Looking into your eyes

Last bit of light

Darkness falls

And the hell begins.

 

Now constant torment

Hear my cry

Watch and see how my

Death drains dry.

 

Belinda 09