Welcome sweetheart, welcome to hell.
Welcome to where you may stay but not dwell.
Welcome back into the backside of life.
Welcome again to the edge of my knife.
We'll come together sweetheart,
Just three times more.
We'll meet, then we'll make love,
Then go straight to war.
We'll drag those around us
Down into our holes.
We'll suffocate love
Deep within its own folds.
We'll squeeze it and bleed it,
Until it runs dry
And dies all alone
In our shadows, so cold.
Welcome my love, welcome to pain.
Welcome to love you will not gain again.
Welcome into a sweet vortex of hate.
You're welcome to leave all your hope at the gate.
We'll come together sweetheart,
We'll turn to mud.
We'll leak to the roots
Of the ground with our love.
We'll slash it and smash it
Deep into the earth,
Then re-birth like a bud
With the flowers sweet blood.
Then we'll crush it again,
Though we know we are fools,
As we've seen how it ends:
Both face down in red pools.
YOU ARE READING
Bloody Words
PoesíaPoems for the twisted souls who dance at night. The cauldron stirrers, aorta slurpers down right damned to hell life usurpers. We all have a dark side, I invite you to enjoy yours. For the broken and the damned walk amongst us every day.
