Shed my blood, can you ?
Like you shed your guilt;
Or suffocate me in ,
The world we together built.
But then,
A painless death ,
Is too much to ask;
From a stranger hidden,
Beneath a lover’s mask.

So ,
Am I your Midsummer’s Night Dream laid bare ?
For you are my Midsummer’s Nightmare

And Yet,

One last time ,
Can you take away my breath?
For a ***** I am,
Who makes love to death.
And Where once desire thrived ,
Now Darkness Plays;
The lingering tunes,
Of my final days.

So ,
Am I your Midsummer’s Night Dream laid bare ?
For you are my Midsummer’s Nightmare