Finale

9/11/15

On a dreary autumn evening

I find myself alone

The crispness of the air

The only entity

To keep me company

Down my arms my red blood drips

And in the liquid

I see a familiar,

Gory smile

It is through this lens 

That I have become acquainted with hell

And its inhabitants

And sure they have come to know me well

For in the fire of my blood

On crisp evenings

When I am all by  myself

Hell and I dance to sinister music

Where one day death

Shall be the finale