losing you

depressed lately over some personal matters, had to get some of it out somehow.

losing you

not getting a choice

nothing i can do

without a voice

tied and bound

beneath a poison

i look away, eyes cast down

needle, powder,crystal

a daring dance with death

fingers grasp a silver pistol

another dose another lie

what once was filed with light

dimming down to die

why make this willing plight

somewhere in a different time

a different world

away from Satan's foul hyme

in a celestial twirl

there lived two different people

who but passed each other by 

birds in different steeples

but tramped in the same lullaby 

Reviews

[silver threaded queen]

*sad face* well, girlie, I'm sad to hear you're so down... great write, you got mah number and I'm here if you need me.