Poems

Key

Take this key
This sharp, sharp key
And open up your heart for me.
Slit it deep
So I can come in
Slit your wrist
So we can begin
Draw with blood
Creating art
Stab thy key
Into thy heart
As blood splatters on thy wall
As you soon begin to fall
As blood pools on the floor
We both soon cannot take anymore
And as you take your final breath
You whisper as you great thy death
You were my key.