I Plant Blood Red RosesA Poem by Poe Reddback to freakiness. Hope you like tea.I've invited you to tea, darling I am opening the door There you are now standing Just like you'd stood once before Vulnerable and crying Looking for a savior You attack me with a hug As if I'm doing you a favor I show you to the table You sit, I pour the tea I sit across from you and ask You to talk to me Not only have you lost a friend You fear you're losing your mind A reality that is loneliness You just can't leave behind The demons inside tempt you The angel in you is lost You don't know that the demon outside Is the one you need to watch You take a sip of that Red Rose tea And ask what you should do Voice full of desperation But I'm intent on watching you Eyes waiting for an answer When suddenly you choke So slowly a thorny tendrel Comes crawling up your throat You cry around the cutting You try to tear it out It does not stop its growing Until it's left your mouth Well then it sprouts a rose Red as the blood you're spewing Your body screams for help But that's one thing I'm not doing Did you not know I am you demon? And here your angel is the rose She used to reign and prosper Now she will decompose How perfect is reality, darling? How just is any sin? Even the monsters outside Can haunt you from within. © 2012 Poe ReddAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on March 8, 2012 Last Updated on March 8, 2012 AuthorPoe ReddOntario, CanadaAboutI'm back!! Will update all this nonsense soon. Much new writing to arrive shortly. Not a place for children. more..Writing
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