Death and Decay

Death and decay grew inside of me,

I know not that it is there,

It's volume, it's mass , its just like hair.

It corrupts , it grows stems ,  and it's in the air.

I became this entity; slowly crumbling away,

smudging - thin blood soup over - and over in a day.

I became thin and deprived of life's bay.

A grey shadow then branched through me across,

not white - nor black,  something I did - not yet know.

It spread quickly like a disease , like moss.

It spread upon me , it would've bestow,

sadness and misery and a banshee's woe.

We will dance for a day,

The fireworks will burn and spray

Across the sky and for a moment it shall obey,

it shall answer to you the secrets,

of death and decay.

Reviews

[emilys antidote]

*_* amazing. this last part is breathtaking. love it. ^^

[Suavis_Umbra]

Sorry for the late reply , thank you so much.