Hands tied behind my back,
Freedom of vision is what I lack.
Nothing I can see, its all black.
All happening around you, my walls crack.
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Rip off my blindfold, I finally see.
Trapped in this dim room, only you hold the key.
Murderous glint in your eyes, boy how can't you see,
My heart, my soul, my sanity, you have all three.
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Grab my face in your hands, laugh at my fear.
Pick up your knife, slowly coming near.
Slicing at my heart, laugh at me, tease, jeer.
I feel for you, you don't for me, its crystal clear.
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Life draining away slowly, a dark look on your face.
Finding joy in the misery of others, a mysterious yet beautiful case.
Such a sad thought, I'm going to die in this place.
Vision of your face blurring, I should've known this was an endless chase.
YOU ARE READING
Ardently Written
PoetryArdent [Ahr-dnt] Adj. 1. Having, expressive of, or characterized by intense feeling; passionate;fervent. 2. Intensely devoted, eager, or enthusiastic; zealous. 3. Vehement; fierce. 4. Burning, fiery, or hot.
