Hanging Ropes
Mine heart
A solitary room
But of shadows and redundant dust
Mine heart
You've set on a play Judas dart
The forbidden walls
Your hanging cute portrait
Every glimpse of you,is a vision doom
You're killing me
But the deeps inside me
Of where sorrowful blood flows
You pause my pulse
You leave me with hanging ropes
You're an aeronaut
You make me fly but with froozen feet
I'm comfortless
You've brimmed my soul with tormenting maggots
But I shall lie in peace on these ropes,a piece.
Hanging ropes
©Historian E.Lexano(P.h.D)