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i bleed your blood
you plunge my head
into a scalding sea
the waxen hell
that pools at your feet
you moan
you mourn
you scream
like a lost, wandering soul
in need of a redemption
that dances mockingly
on wispy clouds
fading into the mist
and dispersing in the wind
vocal notes are carried
far away on jagged wings
echoing off the stratosphere
with memories that
haunt you
torture you
cat o nine tails rivers
staining empathic tears
blood red
No clue where this came from but I like it
into a scalding sea
the waxen hell
that pools at your feet
you moan
you mourn
you scream
like a lost, wandering soul
in need of a redemption
that dances mockingly
on wispy clouds
fading into the mist
and dispersing in the wind
vocal notes are carried
far away on jagged wings
echoing off the stratosphere
with memories that
haunt you
torture you
cat o nine tails rivers
staining empathic tears
blood red
No clue where this came from but I like it
Published 2nd Sep 2014
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2nd Sep 2014 7:54am
Great! first stanza ... Speaks of dominance and submission ... the ending rings well too
