Frolicsome creatures upon grassy meadows
Creepish forlorn dead trees
that bellows
Beyond the threshold and yonder the glen
Lies Elysian
mysteries of time knows when
The illusive breeze of that
bloodless May
Of raining twigs and prickling spray
Scars beneath
my naked toes
To where I am, nobody knows
Blanched gore as
Crimson wine
Underneath dampen gallows we dine
Clamoring rancid
silver spoons
Of rampant riches that fade too soon
Nightmarish
fantasies of dis figuration
Define me visions of my damnation
Hallucinations
dived in melodies
Oh the dread that screams my symphonies
Juvenile
harlequins and freakish jesters
Wicked suitors nor erotic splendors
Trappings
of this carnal doom
Beneath scorched iron and dungeons gloom
Abyssal
pits breathe hopeless cries
They pray for my own souls demise
Lessons
that were never learned
Do you see me now? Do you see me burn?
Thundering
fears, the deafening silence
Demented tortures, the emerging
defiance
Chained amidst the beseeching light
Eternal absence at
the dead of night
Ashes breath of fogs that loom
A forsaken
bride, the remorseless groom
Denied to her twas one last chance
To
take his groom for one last dance
Farragoes of my vast illusions
Memories
confused far more delusions
If only I had learned to die
I wouldn't have taught myself to cry...