I am Ruby Red eyes
peering into the window
of your soul
I am the creepy scratching
that the leafless tree
is tapping upon the glass
in the night
My smile is a gaping maw
begging to swallow you whole
I am the heart of your fear
that you cut into pieces
and dined on in elegance
I am your surprise package
Yours to unfold
Hidden in the deepest layers
of tissue and delicate lace
Is everything you wished for
and nothing you wish to face
I am something/nothing/exactly
like you
I've danced along treetops
only to fall into a pit
scrabbled sideways
into a hole I couldn't fit
I've cursed the day I was born
and I curse the day I will die
because mortality has robbed me
of the voice that could make me
Fly
Fly my precious
Seek surcease in the arms
of those that would only
want to hold your light
higher than your heart
Desist of your sadness
it beats like poison in veins
Madness is just a beginning
Bleeding from a subconscious
will be just a start
Spit out the remains of bone
that are caught in your teeth
Only the marrow of Heart and Soul
will feed you in your grief
Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 3:15 AM UTC
I am Ruby Red eyes
peering into the window
of your soul
I am the creepy scratching
that the leafless tree
is tapping upon the glass
in the night
My smile is a gaping maw
begging to swallow you whole
I am the heart of your fear
that you cut into pieces
and dined on in elegance
I am your surprise package
Yours to unfold
Hidden in the deepest layers
of tissue and delicate lace
Is everything you wished for
and nothing you wish to face
I am something/nothing/exactly
like you
I've danced along treetops
only to fall into a pit
scrabbled sideways
into a hole I couldn't fit
I've cursed the day I was born
and I curse the day I will die
because mortality has robbed me
of the voice that could make me
Fly
Fly my precious
Seek surcease in the arms
of those that would only
want to hold your light
higher than your heart
Desist of your sadness
it beats like poison in veins
Madness is just a beginning
Bleeding from a subconscious
will be just a start
Spit out the remains of bone
that are caught in your teeth
Only the marrow of Heart and Soul
will feed you in your grief
Well... will you look at that! New words!
