ADDICTEDA Poem by HadesRisingThe scars that you gifted me are starting to fade But I still see your face even at the grave The opium for the grim phobias within Feeding my haunted closet full of skeletonsThe scars that you gifted me are starting to fade But I still see your face even at the grave The opium for the grim phobias within Feeding my haunted closet full of skeletons how can you not remember me after all our tarnished memories? now i have nothing left to give addicted to the agony HOW CAN THIS BE THE LAST TIME? YOU KEEP COMING BACK FOR MORE Now I am changing my mask I go from blue to black Just to hide away the bruise I am losing my grip And am starting to slip An addict of reality Of all the agony And I just don’t know WHAT TO DO WITHOUT YOU Madness in the darkness compelling me now Precariously walking the ledge somehow The laudanum for the bleak autumn of war As I sadly promise to love you nevermore how can i ever forget you after all of our late night rendezvous? now i have nothing left to give addicted to the agony HOW CAN THIS BE THE LAST TIME? YOU KEEP COMING BACK FOR MORE Now I am changing my mask I go from blue to black Just to hide away the bruise I am losing my grip And am starting to slip An addict of reality Of all the agony And I just don’t know WHAT TO DO WITHOUT YOU DEAD ROSES SCATTERED ABOUT OUR CHAMBER CRIMSON AND OBSIDIAN COLD AS DEATH A SILENT SONG AT THE EDGE OF THE WORLD YOU’LL ALWAYS FIND ME CRAWLING BACK FOR MORE MURDER ME AGAIN TO BE YOUR HADES AND I’LL HOLD YOU CLOSE, MY PERSEPHONE THE DEVIL’S HEART AT THE END OF THE WORLD YOU’LL ALWAYS FIND ME COMING BACK FOR WAR how can you not remember me after all our tarnished memories? now i have nothing left to give addicted to the agony HOW CAN THIS BE THE LAST TIME? YOU KEEP COMING BACK FOR MORE Now I am changing my mask I go from blue to black Just to hide away the bruise I am losing my grip And am starting to slip An addict of reality Of all the agony And I just don’t know WHAT TO DO WITHOUT YOU © 2019 HadesRising |
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Added on July 22, 2019Last Updated on July 22, 2019 Tags: Dark poetry AuthorHadesRisingLondon, 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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