Cold Like My Feelings 10-30-2010
Dawning upon the cold
Winter night's gruesome shore.
I find myself
Sad weep calls,
Summoning drumming tears
Upon the concrete floor.
Sadness so deep
Begging to be
Guilty Innocence 02-18-2011
Purple skies and drainy eyes filled
with vingence and disguise..
Sunny drapes as purple grapes all
a setting soon regretting.
For the skies would turn to burn
of fire of a desire I admire..
Set for doom a killer bloomed in
the innocence yet consumed.
Trails of destruction are yet
ahead, footsteps bled apple red..
For who is raised to be a threat?
As one lyes dead, as one lyes dead.