Friday 11 February 2011


Sorrow
You have no time for me now , i remember once when you did
your indifference is slowly killing me
the inconsolable loneliness of unrequited emotion tearing at me
condemned by my longing, im already dead, my body just does not know it

Betrayal
In misanthropic gaze
embrace drips with nefarious intent
proclaimed in faustian verse
like a tragic euphony
betrayal on your lips

3rd Untitled piece
My eloquent beauty do you ever think of me?
of times past when your feelings flowed so free
when I was all that mattered to you
like a moth drawn to the flame I cannot pull myself away
I would give up everything for you
Take this longing from me

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