Pain

my eyes bleed the pain

mirrored in my soul

the cold cutting shame claws at my insides

to burnt under your watchful eye

to bleed at your finger tips

blessed by sleep that never ends



to feel alive is to die

death welcomes me with open arms

swallowing me whole and refuse's to spit me out

the darkness over takes the light

my heart beat slows to deaths bed

on firey wings my soul now lies in ashes



no plot for me

no name rest on lips

alone with my dreams

shattered to dust

by skammaj
posted on 03/06/2008