Prisoner of a VictimA Poem by Rachel Faith DarrowShaking off you your smile could stop wars You put evening stars to shame What is the truth What should I want more? to be ransid fuel to your hurt or to hear you breathe my name?Prisoner of the Victim
May I be your murderer and your savior i want to see you bleed I bless your precious smile the breath in my lungs as I sing
If you would have me love you half as much as you hurt me the prisoner of a victim who just chose not to be
I'm still washing your name from my lips oh, to feel it leap off my tongue! and to see your eyes recieve it but you didn't say mine once
It's only right I take the blame So sorry for my agony You're the destroyer of a prisoner Who fears vivid reality
Shaking off you your smile could stop wars You put evening stars to shame What is the truth What should I want more? to be ransid fuel to your hurt or to hear you breathe my name.
if you would have me love you half as much as you hurt me the prisoner of a victim who just chose not to be
your transgression my confession that you just chose not to see But I'm dead that I'd still love you just as much as you hurt me to be so brave to here you say my name at long last and to hold your body close in silence just because I can to sing sweet praises in your ear to have my heart held and healed
If you would have me love you half as much as you hurt me the prisoner of a victim who just chose not to be
to see you bleed by my brave fist and show you all the wrong you did to rip the soul out of you to see your cheeks tear-stained and blue
to chase my revolting desire to throw your heart to the fire to see you burn for my happiness to be strong against you and merciless
but you know the real me you will laugh, rest assured by your praises that I sing and from them you do confirm the truth i know you already see, I would ever hurt you as much as you loved me
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StatsAuthorRachel Faith DarrowThe Labyrinth just beyond the Goblin City, CAAboutEverything there is to know about me, you'll probably figure out through reading my stuff. Ain't that just the magic of it? more..Writing
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