Flame of a blue hue, the whitest of seats play in the trench of foul death at the horns of an addax pierced through my cumbersome heart. to steal away at everything I've prided myself in. I'd stained myself with the disgusting feeling of love, and drank the poison of jealousy in the cabinet of curtain. With sapphires and jaspers of deep red. Not to my wish i had lead myself alone and draped a cloak of deep purple velvet over my broken pitiful heart. soft minded now I