My Sweet Sorrow,
Please Sing,
Your Lovely Voice, Riding My Wing;
The Bloody King Shall Rise,
And We All Shall Despise;
The Riders Of Despair So Wrought,
With Bloodlust, And Iron Thoughts;
So Here I Sit In My Own Blood,
See It Spilling In A Flood;
See My Tortured Smile Shine Through,
See The Endless Burning Lies Too;
As My Screams Fill This Bed,
The Sheets Are Draped With Crimson Dread;
My Eyes Are Starting To Fade,
Turning Crimson, Filled With Hate;
So I Carve With This Knife,
My Eternal Smile, Set By Strife;
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Slowly Grasping The Cold Handle,
Turning The Blade Into The Side Of My Mouth,
Carving The Steel Through My Skin,
My Lips Are Cracking, Broken And Thin;
My Skin Is Tearing At The Seams, As I Carve Still Upwards,
Not Hoping But To Dream;
The Blood Is Raining From My Mouth, As My Eyes,
Cannot Shout...
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Now My Smile Is Fully Carved,
Sitting In The Corner, Lost To The Stars;
They Glimmer In My Sight,
They Flicker Alight;
My Vision Grows Hazy, The Blood At My Feet,
As I Start To Slowly Weep;
Tears Of Blood, Tears Of Sorrow,
The Sadness Overwhelms All That Follow;
The Tears Are Pooling At My Feet,
As My Blood Runs Out To Keep;
I Keep This Smile So All Can See,
That This Crimson Being Can Only Be;
The Stars Are Glimmering,
So Beautiful They Are,
But Only Their Reflections Show...
A Light So Far;
In The Eyes, Reflecting All That Flees
Of The Stars, That I Will Never Be Able To See...
It's so dark, sad and attention getting. I love your word choice, flow and imagery. It is a very well written poem and a very well presented message.
It's so dark, sad and attention getting. I love your word choice, flow and imagery. It is a very well written poem and a very well presented message.
i think that poem is entertaining to read if i may say so myself
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, so dark and full of sweet sorrow! Loved the poem and imagery you chose! ! !