They are the revenants
Flung from the pits of her soul
To perish on her withered lips!

As her hopes descended
Through the stony hallways of his heart
Into a world of wrath and scorns!

If I am what I feel
Then I am a tissue paper,
White and jaded!

Rough hands ripped me out of the closet
Twisting and twirling me,
Shredding me into a million splinters!

I know not, whom to blame
As I get hurled into the abyss
And I resign to grim darkness!

I shunned your thoughts,
As they ***** me like thorns.
And as we parted ways,
That epoch of my life,
Haunted me like the dead...

Fangs of your fiery love,
Is stinging my eyes!
Can't you see my heart swathed?
In the red roses that you once gifted!
Now there is no respite for my soul...

Shadows of the past,
Dance in front of my eyes.
And the ghosts of memories,
Flash through my mind.
Let me pass their cries unheeded...

Your sinister glance,
Have whirled my world!
Still I can't flee from you,
As the broken pieces of me covet you!
Are you my nemesis or unrequited love?