Oh sweet darkness shroud this life
Engulf this worn out soul in sin
Light has faded, dawn breaks and dies
Tasting the bitter end of lost luster
I’m not alone; no I’m not alone
Mother night has taken me in
The embrace you could never give
The love I have never felt
I adorn these in her cold arms
For faith is now an illusion
No longer I remain blind
No longer shall I weep in your disgust
Birth mother, I lay thee to rest
Your curse no longer binds
Thy words no longer govern my soul
I found another, sweet ruptured night
Embraced in the darkest hours
Now, die, die, die, my wretched kin
Blade of cruelty ravishes thine flesh
Heart of ice bleeds her last drop
Mother, look at me now I walk away
Now die all alone… As I once had
Author notes
Option B
"You can close your eyes to reality but not to memories"
Comments
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Dark, interesting; both a feeling for dispair and hate... You have a very interesting writing talent. I look foward into readin other works created by thy.
Best Wishes
~Choaticrose -
OUCH
Very Harsh and yet, having had some serious issues with my own mother, I can rleate to the anger. My only fear is that someday you may come to regret the anger as well as the division between you. If you do, do NOT bury those feelings.. make sure you work them out or they will turn you far more bitter than even your mother may have seemed to be!!!!!
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