MAYHEM
She had sunk so low
Diving, agitated,
Messed up her whole mind
Losing drops of beauty
Discovering her wild.
She was cut too deep
Amidst a world of ice
Breathing inner sobs
In
LOVE UNCONQUERED
I could almost see her
And yet I could not.
I ought to have sweat blood then
From the anguish of my yearning
Crying out for her
From the fervor of my supplications
To have
TIME
Time is nothing more
But terrifying absence now,
Emptiness and silence,
A cruel fire
Burning without flame
Untouchable
Unchangeable
Tearing apart
Those that are
