11. 16. 07
There is a road,
a one lane road
(come)
that is paved with ruby blood.
I have walked it already
and am waiting for you.
It’s length is ten years,
ages of exorcism
(hell)
And the darkness of light,
where your best friends will be
Fear, Fury, Chaos, Void,
(love you)
the drowning of the dangerous
silence that threatens your peaceful
(torture)
existence.
Cover your eyes against the
dancing beauty
(venom)
and feel it strip your weakness bare.
So listen to my whispers of lovely words
(destruction)
that you will hear
along this path of freedom.
I am waiting to embrace
(knife)
you.
Here everything is white
and there is nothing to fear.
(come)
I will tell you the truth.
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November 16th, 2007 at 4:30 pm
powerful stuff!
January 22nd, 2008 at 7:45 pm
You did well giving the impression that someone’s telling this to someone else and somehow the true words are seeping through beneath the conversation (monologue). Eerie, especially how “love” was among a huge list of negative things… gives the impression, is love supposed to be negative, and if so- to whom? The speaker or the one listening?… food for thought.