Tuesday, April 27, 2010

They will not force us

Ebony tainted layers to copious to shed,

Rotating round the poises, falling down

Afraid to stand still, cannot breathe

Crashing waves, blinding light, buried underneath

Reaching for phantom spaces, ghosts of the living

All the simplicity gone, dead end roads, rotting roots

Plunging into nothingness, better silent

Unobtainable solid impenetrable

Shhh, it will be alright, a new heart of clay

Molded fired, now hard as stone

An illusion of what one wants to reveal

Propaganda spewed from the lips of a hero

Calm on the exterior but crumbling inside

Reflection is cracked glues not hiding imperfection

Drowning in dirt struggling to be free

Slip the memory on hold it tight

Deep within imagination hands entwined

Brushed against tear drenched lips

Storms deceiving fragments so close

Drift away conceal it all hiding in plan sight

Wear the smile the world wants

So the easy to just become invisible

He scratches her skin

A vampire world drenched in sin…

Afloat in the ebony sky…

His gaze draws her back to his side…

Grasps her soul and shows her death …

Shivers as he bites into her neck…

Blood dripping from her wrists …

Deeper bleeding her with his wicked kiss…

His mouth drinks from her lingering and deliberate…

Barely touching her chill so infinite …

Shivers as the bass makes her heart pound…

A room bursting with people but no ones around …

Ripping into her, he’s torn her apart…

It’s just the beginning to his world of dark…