Tread softly with darkness
take her cool hand,
let her lead you to truth
Blinded by pain
she will plunge her dagger
into your still bearting heart
Leaving you alive
you sputter blood spattered
words onto paper
Dark poetry was born
Let her peel away your skin
exposing a stone heart
and chiseled bones
Let her claw her way
out from inside
spilling intestines on the floor
Darkness can heal
endure pain, find peace
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
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