Friday, August 18, 2006

Crimson

Darkness washing over me
Crimson rivers as I bleed
A moment of truthOf my deep reflection
Moment of clarity
Of pure realisation
Of my past
And my guilty obsession
My breathing labours
As my mind grows dark
My heart slows
And my pulse weakens
Life seeping out of me
Finally allowing me to breathe
To remedy my affliction
Finally lucid with myself
Finally I can lay to rest
My tortured soul at last relenting
My ruptured heart no longer distorted
At last, escape

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