Voices Echo- a poem
Voices EchoK.N. Lee
Voices echo inside my head
As I watch him sleep inside my bedHe's a beautiful creature So pale and whiteHis best featureIs his will and might
He is not real anymoreBut I see himI feel himAs a hand reaches out to caress his faceHis blue eyes openAnd he comes closerFor a tasteOf my effortless beautyAnd pure heart and soulThis figment of my imagination Swallows me wholeConsumes meAnd dooms meTo an eternity Of agonyFor my love is deadAnd I sorely dreadA life without him
The stars seem so dim
He cannot be freeHe will linger with meUntil I say, "Go!"With salty tears He'll know Our time has ended...Our love suspended Unless...I join him...On a red-hot bloody whimSharp knifeAnd purple veinFor him I'd do itFor death with himIs better than a life of this pain
Voices echo inside my head
As I watch him sleep inside my bedHe's a beautiful creature So pale and whiteHis best featureIs his will and might
He is not real anymoreBut I see himI feel himAs a hand reaches out to caress his faceHis blue eyes openAnd he comes closerFor a tasteOf my effortless beautyAnd pure heart and soulThis figment of my imagination Swallows me wholeConsumes meAnd dooms meTo an eternity Of agonyFor my love is deadAnd I sorely dreadA life without him
The stars seem so dim
He cannot be freeHe will linger with meUntil I say, "Go!"With salty tears He'll know Our time has ended...Our love suspended Unless...I join him...On a red-hot bloody whimSharp knifeAnd purple veinFor him I'd do itFor death with himIs better than a life of this pain
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