Tuesday, 14 December 2010

A Lasting Confession

Deem me worthy, Deem me damned.
Bleed me of all my love or raise my hearts wistful glow.
But realise that my soul is my own.
And I am my own poision.

Macabre Dawn

A macabre kiss placed apon the foreheads of our children.
A kiss that marks the birth of the darkest dawn.
A child doomed to fail.
A child doomed to fall.
Tempting fates livid hand, Switching their love to hate.
We are the macabre children.

The Beautiful Ugly

Painted faces hide the ugly,
Their pretty words hide their lies,
Names hide the truth of their existance,
And skin hides the image of their being,
But their eyes reveal their tarnished words,
Their smile leaks acid spite.

They are not human,
They are not even living,
They are just there,
Draining me of my hopes and dreams,
Liars and monsters paving the way to my destiny.