Monday 11 April 2011

The Death of The Girl I Was

Drink my tears of sorrow, for sins of mine have ceased,
I shall be dead tomorrow, not living but with deceased, 
Pour poison in my blood, and drink till sickness takes you,
Die with me or die for me, tears you shall cry too, 
In death we seek a path anew, in life we seek our greed,
Drink the poison from my blood, you too shall see no need.

In darkness we fall together, in light we fall alone, 
Our fears combined, our bodies free our hearts cease as one,
Fester does my rotting corpse, guilt takes over you, 
This poison that you drank shall not cure this flu,
So drink my tears of sorrow for sins of mine are gone,
You shall be dead tomorrow, we live and die as one.