autor:: Elendurwen

rubrika:: poezia

Underneath the surface
Of purple water
I touch to feel
I drink to seal

The bloody holes
In my ill head
The chilly pain
It drives me mad

And it cracks my bones
And blinds my eyes
Above my corpse
Are hungry flies

And I feel the worms
In my old skin
I pay the vultures
For every sin

Angels will never come
Into this place
No more life
And no more grace

In ebmrace of decay
I twist my nails
And I'm full of
Dark red stains

And I'm trembling
Reality of drugs
And my skin boils
On yellow grass

napísanísané:: 4.2.2007

prečítalo:: 1015 ludí