Ruins of an unborn castle,
Float above the horizon,
Where rosy magic meets somber nostalgia……
He shoved a bowl of Basilisk venom deep down her throat,
Then, sent a bouquet of white carnations saying..
..Get Well Soon…
The demons sucked blood out of her spine,
Drew water out of her eyes too….
With dehydrated eyes and parched heart,
She still loves,
but refuses to be loved anymore…
He blamed her for the demon,
that crawled over his spine…
Little did he know,
that she had her own demons to silence…
The neon conversations,
sound paraplegic to me!
They talk about democracy, sun, wind, earth, money..
All I hear is big holes!
Holes that I wish were filled with sun-dried tomatoes!
Tomatoes to be eaten by a colour-blind toddler,
Who can’t differ between neon and black!
When she parted,
her epitaph said,
'Dead before, living now..'
Ate a baby rabbit
Wailing mother looked at me in despair
her eyes bleeding with pain
I ate her too!!
Thanks.. Thanks x2 :)
Maggots crawling inside the eye socket
Raping the infant dreams
At a distance, Insomnia is sipping red wine…
Death doesn’t bother me,
Am indifferent to genocides, homicides, suicides..
But if someone refuses to share a candy with me,
Ouch..that really hurts!!:(