Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Cruelest of Cruel







Oh! Cruelest of cruel

How wicked, and wretched

Now in the ominous dark

The glow of your eyes

Shines through, like beams,

Save me from thy wrath.

Fallen hearts and faint beginnings

Cruelest of cruel

Stare at me not, ominous grins,

Fears are risen as

Shadows dance a ballet of broken tomorrows.

Weave and drop, weave and drop,

My lungs contract as your knuckles go

Pop.

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