I'll dance through the garden of sweet revenge
Until I collapse
With need of more breath and sin
Prickly berry bushes sparkle in my eyes
Their colors so vibrant
Each berry plump with sweet juices.
Pulling my body up, I will eat
Rapidly I would consume them
Call me a glutton if you like
Never would I care
As the sticky juice drips from the corners of my mouth
As my fingers became stained in violet and indigo
I would be happy
In the end I would stop,
Collapse onto the thick, wild grass
And close my eyes
Forever
There is no true happiness here
Revenge is a venom
It hurts all it touches
Every berry here is poisoned
I've known this all along
So as I close my eyes
To enter the garden of hell
I regret nothing
For sin is my Eden
And poisoned berries are the sweetest
 Alatria · Tue Dec 11, 2007 @ 04:11am · 0 Comments |
