Depends on the mirror which reflection you値l see
Varies who you are on what you値l get from me
Depends on what I did on what I forget
How much you致e got on whether I値l bless
You
D馳a get me ?
So what do you reckon
It's all down to hate now
how much I remember
Some call me satan
Some simply Mara
How far are you willing to go?
It値l revolve around the truth
The opposite way
It値l hinge on the lies
Just how much I値l say
You値l never know
love again
I壇 eat you if you didn稚 taste
Of the shit and the blood that you are
Made of
I知 made up when you bleed
When you bled that day
Died in that way
Drained of hope.
Epic hatred
I値l be your heroin
Suck your life dry
Leave you clucking , rattling
Freezing and aching
On that corner
Where we met
I promise you now
I値l be your regret!
ゥ 2007 skully
Copying this work to another webpage without author permission is plagiarism.
Plagiarism is a misdemeanor, usually punishable by fines of $100-$50000 and up to one year in jail.
Printed from www.DarkPoetry.com/dp/16850/104558 on Tuesday October 14th, 2008 12:11 AM
Certain elements © 1996-2008 Matthew Steven (matts.org)
Comments on old friend