Sadicity

As you walk past me, your shadow stay behind

lurking me to follow with you to the light

It was ringing in my head, your scream and your outburst

I was simply living yet to you tied me too close

your dress flow like an image, tender and sharp

With a rotten pieces of meat from the kitchen 

A Silvery knife rusted with years awaken

By the silent screams that I long to escape

Every now, then a blood drop, painting me red

Louder than the dog's howl on the moon

Yet softer than your whispers on my doom

With your ivory and pale skin

Rose colored crest, a clutch on my neck

The day is out so I stay behind

Along with the prime lilies scent

whenever will I be

too sadistic I may see

your eyes will never bind me