... would you hear a sound?
Where's the sound
of a heart breaking?
Is it a mighy noise?
What kind of music does it play?
The lullaby destroys!
Where's the crash of a soul cracking?
Is it in the rushing wind?
Is it in leather'n flapping wings
As all of Hell decends?
Where's a bass cocophany
In the wrist that bleeds?
What sort of soil accepts and grows
The poison crimson seeds?
*Where's the green stick fracture?
Where's the ruptured spleen?
Where's the cancer in the brain?
Where is the pain unseen?*
And what if the
Entire moon should crack?
And all the high stars fell?
There's an end... and you decend...
... into the pits of HELL.
SoulSurvivor
(C) 2014
Rewritten
(C) 3-18-2015
Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 2:04 PM UTC
... would you hear a sound?
Where's the sound
of a heart breaking?
Is it a mighy noise?
What kind of music does it play?
The lullaby destroys!
Where's the crash of a soul cracking?
Is it in the rushing wind?
Is it in leather'n flapping wings
As all of Hell decends?
Where's a bass cocophany
In the wrist that bleeds?
What sort of soil accepts and grows
The poison crimson seeds?
*Where's the green stick fracture?
Where's the ruptured spleen?
Where's the cancer in the brain?
Where is the pain unseen?*
And what if the
Entire moon should crack?
And all the high stars fell?
There's an end... and you decend...
... into the pits of HELL.
SoulSurvivor
(C) 2014
Rewritten
(C) 3-18-2015
This poem is written for a poetfriend.
I sincerely hope that
Things get better!
♥ Catherine
