Oh my rube dollA Poem by mask-of-shadowLove is not all roses and chocolate, it can be sadistic
Oh my rube doll
How sweet thou love's play Thou art thy sweetest of love In all the world Thou love me dearly Thou shower me with love Suffocate me with love Drown me in love And yet... My rube doll Thy can not return such love For as many star in the sky Not one can show thy love's clue For I love thee But only as much as rain fall Rain that fall from the grey sky Is likely to stop And if the sun happens to smile On my love then Let love dry My selfish rube doll Too much love Is not a cure But a disease Too much love captures thy freedom Till thou art scared and unable to move Poison love That cripples these legs And detached thy limbs Such love... I can not NO!! Shall not return For such love Is less done I can posses Possessive love Passive love Kill me with every drop. But my rube doll I shall not remain quiet Whilst you love dreadfully So let me turn your love into hate Let love drives us apart And let hate draw us close For thy love is a colour of hate So hate my rube doll Or.... I shall end this assassin love Put three pistol bullet In thou body One for thou head So that memories of thy face Fade in distance One for thou heart So that this captured love Diffuse in air One for thou lungs So you escape from thy cell of love Drift in sleep My rube doll Do not read thy words in hate But between the lines Thy message of love grows. Forgive me rube....... By: mask-of-shadow © 2014 mask-of-shadowAuthor's Note
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Added on December 30, 2014 Last Updated on December 30, 2014 Tags: Love, psychological, blood, possive, passive, interesting Author
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