It’s Over
By
Timberwolf
I wish I could believe the words you say, as my look of disbelief reflects upon my window pane.
The meandering stream of trust that divides us is a shallow one; I can just about see through the murky waters the rocks of our future lying on the bottom.
The meandering stream of trust that divides us is a shallow one; I can just about see through the murky waters the rocks of our future lying on the bottom.
Your lies, the deceit and excuses have rippled through my soul as I hang on to a belief of past pleasures.
Your smile is bewitching whilst your fangs lie concealed beyond the fleshed curtain of your lips.
Oh but darling how I know they glisten by the light of our every moon.
Your smile is bewitching whilst your fangs lie concealed beyond the fleshed curtain of your lips.
Oh but darling how I know they glisten by the light of our every moon.
I must fight past glories and embrace the harsh reality of every illusion, however hurtful it might be.
The emptiness I feel from your consumption, acts as a nitrous dagger in the depths of my heart.
The emptiness I feel from your consumption, acts as a nitrous dagger in the depths of my heart.
Unleash this river of tears seeping from my soul as I repel the dying seeds we once nurtured.
Can you hear my silent scream as I heed the demon’s call?
Suffocating my dreams and aching my soul
Shattering my desire into a million broken pieces,
I look for reassurance in my reflection as I fight with my inner self to prevent a scar of our lifeline on a granite stone.
I look for reassurance in my reflection as I fight with my inner self to prevent a scar of our lifeline on a granite stone.
I fear the final act is about to come, inflict the lance and finish the job.
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