Love is Brain-DeadA Poem by VoiceBy 'love', it means 'the feeling of love', not 'a person who is loved'.
When love is brain dead
And you take the body's head In your lap, placing it near To your heart, with a tear In your eye. You know deep inside The bird has left the cage. There's no one on the stage To dance the lovers' dance. But oh! You're still in trance. Decieved by the lub dub of heart beating, And the sounds of smooth breathing, You cannot admit that it is dead- The soul-less body on the bed. Now as they rise to unplug the support You start to shiver and become all cold. Maybe it lives! Maybe it is alive! Maybe it is just trying to skive! All these thoughts are running through your head, As those men are approaching the bed. They cut the life support and body goes still. Coursing through your spine is a dreadful chill. You stare at the bed with your face all blue. The corpse of love is lying in front of you. © 2018 VoiceReviews
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