Swirling within the cold arms of lament,
Chasing the dragons' tail in tragic descent
Crying against the opened floodgate of discontent.
Disolving liquid in the shadow of worthless mire
Wishing silently that life would expire,
Stifling a gasp as the wretched does transpire.
Gloating gleefully amidst delusion
There is no escaping this ravenous confusion
Tormented by the horrid memories.
Storms speaking silkily of a woeful end
As naked trees twist and mobidly bend
The lightning licks and strikes again,
Shying from misfortune's shame
Hoping in vain that this love will remain...


As misery smiles in deaths' eyes,
Enchanting a michevious disguise,
Smirking, brazen, amidst the lies
Conniving in trickery beneath sun-filled skies,
Waiting for justice while the misery subsides.
Cautiously lifting the veil, to reveal the lame,
Growing weaker upon thoughts of this love-making game...
The blood trickles slowly through stagnant veins
As it falls upon the ground near deaths' remains.
Spiders weave their webs in these eyes,
Day to day there is no change,
But for lament to kiss these lips
And the mundanity pulls to tie thy wrists
In pathetic woe we etch the trail of dis
Sobriety whines in fragments of time
For there can be no end to this echoed chime...


Stepping between the stones of time
Reminscing upon the tune of an age-old rhyme,
Unravelling an escapade to fill my mind.
Stupidly longing for success in this mess
Screaming lonely, lucid, leaden in the unrelenting light
Barricaded by blindfolds, saving my minds' eyesight.
Sedating the sorrow, yet the pain remains,
Sordid amidst distant storming rains
Tranquility dishevelled by drug-filled veins
Yet the loss of self is so vividly gained...