Saturday, August 31, 2013

Angel
8/30/2013
In the lowest of light
I gain insight
No I'm not joking
with words silently spoken
You know I need access
My hands and fingers reach
Touch the stainless axes
Splurge our crooked speech

On a curve of wickedness
I find the truth within
Pleasure meant for sickness
Pleasure I want again

If you fall upon my angel
She'll lay your bourdons down
Naked as the night sky
She'll find you hanging around
Hold you close like a child
there's no space to fill
I'll embrace your darkness
You know that I will

Feel your blood circulate
the beautifully sporadic pulse
In everything I'm leaving
I know the world is false

Let the madness of the merciful
stay your beggars eye
Your entropy and salvation
Will wither wane and die
-Will live in vain and die

Nothing else exists here
and our descent is fare
Nothing again will touch me
Someone will hear my prayer
But if his hand has fallen
Upon his servant slave
I'm already forgotten
My soul you cannot save

I've felt your halo falling
Exquisite to the ground
And everyone's still calling
Giving not sight nor sound
I was taken by my angel
What only she could cast
The death had enthralled me
I no more can outlast

I've kept this safe untouched
In the affinity of truth
The everlasting repentance
Ever altering our bliss
Death is always waiting
Like a tiger waiting to strike
Your heart is like a fire
But your body is covered in ice

And life that is willing
And ever allowed to live
I can make amendments
In time I can forgive

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