The tree of life stands tall today,
Like every other fall.
The two year sentence I'm condemned to serve,
The tree, she towers my walls.
The poison fills my veins with bliss,
A brief high of electric joy.
Resist the Forbidden, my living drug
Decoy decoy decoy.
But now the Apple has rotten again,
And I'm sent back down to hell,
Another two years will pass me by
Poor Adam is under my spell
Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts
Thursday, October 31, 2013
Friday, August 23, 2013
Cobblestone dream
And she steals him with every street. Every leaf and cobblestone is true beauty, hard as she is. I do not compete.
And my empty heart aches for the shell. If I were as hard, an anchor or rock. Instead, his support is metres underground, further still.
I had his heart, I did.
Poisonous, eternal living and speechless,
she wins.
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