THE RAPE OF SUICIDEA Poem by HadesRisingI will fly from the arms of the mourning star To the savaged horizons of ravaged scarsI will fly from the arms of the mourning star To the savaged horizons of ravaged scars On the crux of demonic choirs When the skies are alight With the departed fires I live hard like the heart of a Judas goat And rest easy like the wisp of winter’s ghost O dear Lord, O dear Lord Betwixt the celebrators and the mourned O dark Lord, O dark Lord Cleaved through the heart of the scorned You’ve never lived If you’ve ever loved A false idol within your heart You never told me that eternity could hurt like this I reach for the heavens that spitefully threw my heart away You never told me that eternity could hurt like this I reach for the heavens that spitefully threw my heart away I walk through cemeteries of yesterday And mummer all my curses among the graves Damn this chrysalis of thirteen Angels alight with faith War with my infernal machine This charnel house smells of moldering incense As faltering hearts flutter with suspense O dear Lord, O dear Lord Betwixt the celebrators and the mourned O dark Lord, O dark Lord Cleaved through the heart of the scorned You’ve never lived If you’ve ever loved A false idol within your heart You never told me that eternity could hurt like this I reach for the heavens that spitefully threw my heart away You never told me that eternity could hurt like this I reach for the heavens that spitefully threw my heart away for all those that languish among the fallen like summer leaves forsaken by Autumn abandoned by the gods of sacrifice Because I got a date WITH THE RAPE OF SUICIDE O dear Lord, O dear Lord Betwixt the celebrators and the mourned O dark Lord, O dark Lord Cleaved through the heart of the scorned You’ve never lived If you’ve ever loved A false idol within your heart You never told me that eternity could hurt like this I reach for the heavens that spitefully threw my heart away You never told me that eternity could hurt like this I reach for the heavens that spitefully threw my heart away © 2019 HadesRising |
StatsAuthorHadesRisingLondon, United KingdomAboutThe cruelty wrought between lines of despair is but one with my own labored heart Favorite Poets/Writers Dani Filth, Jim Butcher, Kevin Hearne, Tolkien, more..Writing
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