A Bloody Lullaby
Written September 8, 2009
I'll make the rain abandon the skies
And intrude on our meaningless lives
The drops of daggers and searing pain
The tears of bloody knives.
The loss of hope that drowns my voice
The heartbeat of a restless soul
A tangle of drained out veins
Hollow eyes; the vision they stole.
My broken nails that fought so hard
To grasp at one more breath
My bloody tongue that wishes to speak
And taste the beautiful death.
A dark chorus sings a hymn
And whispers out of range
A demonic melodious tune
So peaceful and so strange.
My stone heart, hollow of life
My still lungs, given up the fight
My dangling bones, a mess of cracks
My dripping skin, a bloody sight.
A happy ending, is it not?
My malevolent lonely breath
I close my wounded eyes
And taste the beautiful death.
About the Creator
Ashley Holbrook
Writing is a passion that I used to have until my life got too busy. I'm making a solid effort to make time for it again, though.
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