The Bed Of Dead Rose Pedals

The Face Looks Through The Mirror Placing His Hand Through Forsaken Eyes

He Trembles As He Speaks Not Knowing Where To Turn Or Where To Look

Falling Onto The Bed Of Dead Rose Pedals He Lays Closing His Breath As The Walls Consume Him

The Broken Sky Falls With Him Inside Of The Answers That Ask You The Questions

The Tormenter Lies Awake, Holding His Big Chains That Belong On Your Neck

Hope For The Wisdom, As You Will Need It Before They Break You Beyond Understanding

Laying In The Darkness, You Look Into The Shaken Shards Of Your Heart

They Float Above You, Burning Into The Pieces, That Belong In The Depths Of Misunderstanding

You Cry Without Meaning Before The Chooser That Spoke Of Your Spirit

As It Floats Above The Roses, Where You Lay Mispoken And Pathetic

You Jump From The Bright Window That Shines Through

Only To Break Apart Before You Only To Fall With You

The Wind Carries You To Your Belonging

As The Final Moment Catches You, Along With Your Shadows

Alone, Within The Broken Prison, That Captivates Your Soul

Eating It Alive In Pleasure, As You Fade With The Decay

 

 

Reviews

[RaeArthur]

O-M-G kory thats amazing. one of the favs so far

[Kitty Forzaken]

Wow.
Very lovely..the last two lines were very captivating also..