My eyes are piercing, blue shards of ice, My blood is stagnant, frozen in my heart, My wrath is cold, a haunting emotion, My hate is cold and it belongs to you,
Love is not an option anymore, If there’s a spark I’m set ablaze,
My eyes are burning, red embers, My blood, boiling, pumps furiously, My wrath is hot, a stalking fury, My hate is hot, your imminent death,
I’m sorry but hate is all I have left, My heart is used now, only to keep my blood flowing.
Clave Kreed · Wed Jun 11, 2008 @ 06:11pm · 3 Comments |