Mellifluous Murmurs

Everlasting Evanescence

I rage because some forget to give priority to others as they care for themselves

my heart urges the shielf

I have tasted the rotten fruit that they have planted..

You killed me 

with no sword, but with a word

I died a little but all you did was hang your jaw wide open.

I stretch my spine;

crying the pain mostly outside.

My mind is left here with nothing but a dream, 

maybe one that has turned into a complete nightmare...

I crave the taste of serenity but it never crosses towards my pleasure. 

I have died across this land and my skin welcomes the cool air to my raw flesh.