For MiseryA Poem by zer0
I slow dance with Misery, to obscure melodies As she presses her impassive body against mine And I liquefy beneath her familiar embrace: The cool static resonance of a remembered form
I slow dance with Misery, entranced by dark beauty Her warm, welcome limbs coil around my wasted heart as We writhe in perfect time to its slow erratic beat Beneath the heavy arch of distilled shadows twisting
I slow dance with Misery, to obscure melodies We are born of dying worlds; the tense of murdered dreams Where lurid worms of pithy eat holes in lonely hearts While blackened, shadowed labyrinths of dark thought are casting
I slow dance with Misery, entranced by dark beauty She presses her wet lips against my wanting ear and Teasingly whispers promises of oblivion And the permanent release of all this stirring pain
I slow dance with Misery, to obscure melodies She kisses me beneath the tick of striking hands and Her serpents tongue fills my mouth and mutes the moans of bliss As she slides a razor blade into my lustful hands
I slow dance with Misery, entranced by dark beauty I artfully carve her name into my wasted heart And watch as the ink of unspoken words fills the wound And then tints it still the pestilence of shaded black I slow dance with Misery
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Added on April 13, 2009Last Updated on April 19, 2009 |