I await the day
For Death to come
Kiss my vein and
Whisk me away
On a sea of silence
Carry me down
To my grave
Down to where the
Devil lays
Prepared to take
My soul one day
Whisk me away
On a sea of silence
Kiss my vein and
Bring me your way
Down to my true home
Down to where
The Monsters go.
YOU ARE READING
A Story Told, But Never Really Heard
PoetryThis is me. With no boundaries I reveal myself and hopefully save myself. I'm not sure whether I am writing this for you, or for me, but I hope it makes an impact none the less.
