I feel the deep seated bitterness.
I feel the ache and longing.
It burns a fire thru soul, thru flesh.
With nothing that can quench me.
Given over easily,
Into a monster's embrace.
The unfamiliarness of LUST,
And you're gone without a trace.
Burning, bleeding, dying,
I struggle with myself.
Screaming, running, crying,
With no way to get out.
He holds me tight, this monster, LUST.
His embrace is icy chains.
He sparks a fire in my blood.
He brings me despair and shame.
Why bring me to this monster's lair,
With no way to escape?
Why coax me into LUST's strong grasp?
Then leave me to this dark fate?
Denying everything LUST says,
I resists the siren call.
The monster shoves, then caresses me,
To make me slip and give my all.
Would it have been so bad, my love,
To spend your life with me?
Was it worth killing me this way?
Was it worth deceiving me?
 Brittney Aroon · Wed Dec 22, 2010 @ 06:25am · 0 Comments |
