pure evil
that painted
whore
in our bed
her children, bound to ours
that dark night, your soul
thrashes upon a sea of unknowing
your black soul cries misery
upon your bones wracked in pain
now
your torment-knotted soul
shall never know peace
ears deaf, eyes blind
you shall never hear
the song sparrow sing
you shall never see
the light, the smile, the innocence a child brings;
be damned, your anguish
I am no more with you
I shall unstop my ears
relight my eyes
refresh my heart, courage
embrace life, my one life
upon this road
I run toward life
by
Kathryn Flynn
Member since:
January 15, 2006 Pure Evil
June 06, 2006 07:28 PM UTC
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Comments: 33
Good job.
Does the word/term "Phoenix" mean anything to you? A rising from great depths and utter ashes. These words could have started a fire off wet brush! Damn!
Am I close?
:)