The Suicidal's DanceA Poem by Tai RyensDance along with suicide and join the damned~Sweet cyanide is injected from a syringe; burning ecstasy jolting through frozen veins: agonizing relief provided by Hades singe; encouraging a laugh that is oh, so insane.
Or perhaps the rope tickling my throat will enlighten my life no matter how hard I persist: nevermore owning a hefty husk to tote scarred by gashes from where a devil licked my wrists.
{Lovely day for ascension into heaven, is it not? that is, until the hurricanes suddenly clouded the skies: is this form of departure absolutely what I sought? chasing a heaven concealing its lies?}
Eternal frolicking is now engraved into my bones; stomping on flames is quite the deceitful sight: more so that I do not trample candles alone; attracting plenty more prey to dance forever with the light.
© 2012 Tai RyensAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on August 15, 2012 Last Updated on August 15, 2012 Tags: dark, suicide, depression, death AuthorTai RyensBay Area, CAAboutI must start that I am not as active as I should be on this site, though I do tend to drop by every now and then and review what I can from friends and those whose works I enjoy. Currently, I am dippi.. more..Writing
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