Untitled VI
With tired eyes I roam my face
Seeking signs of your disgrace
With cold contempt you meet my gaze
Lost inside a loveless daze.
My blistered lips prowl your skin
To find where all your pain begins
You taste like hatred, pure and sweet
All the flavors to which I retreat.
With icy hands you grasp at my heart
To open me up would tear me apart
So black and so broken I can't bear to see
My heart beating anger and gross vanity.
All encompasing darkness has eveloped my mind
Leading me blindly towards what I won't find,
Happiness, Love, All the things that dry tears
My soul will stay frozen 'till the end of my years.
I obsess on the past and it poisons today
I can't let it rest so it won't go away.
Now I ponder what I once held to be true,
All the uncovered falsitys remind me of you.
© 2000 Damien Roenfanz