Memories dance like silent ballerinas to our old song -
the forsaken serenade that blared "You're right and you're wrong."
Another day of suffering as I see her at your side -
demonic minions play host in the corridors of my mind.
Lace the lies in candy coated regret -
move along and tarnish the heart you'll never forget.
Sonata after sonata being retold with an unwary hiss -
such anger; such violence - pure hatred from a kiss.
[Come on baby, just make my night.]
Phantoms lurk around ever corner looking for prey.
Voices scream "It'd be so much easier if you weren't gay."
Endless tears cried by a fallen angel of above,
I was victim to your Ghost Valentine love.
Roll the dice and get ready for tonight -
here and now it will all be made right.
Take that dagger and sharpen it with ease,
because tonight I'll be begging: "End it please."
[One more chance to make it right.]
Forget every aspect of what you think you know,
for tonight my anger and bitterness will show.
Take your dagger and slash the parchment of my skin -
dig it deep, darling, leave your mark within.
That's it baby, no more of your stupid game.
Only you have put your name to shame.
Take one last look at what you've caused me to be
and ask yourself "do I live miserably?"
[Slash the pain away - end this plight]
Dance for me baby, that little dance you call sex -
moan for me lover; you're victim of my hex.
Paint me a picture that depicts an angel who fell -
sing to me darling - you've made my life hell.
Draw an escape - oh won't you my princess?
Smile as your every secret I now confess.
Hit me on more time - let's play the game we know well.
Cry at my funeral; you've no soul left to sell.
[In the end, I gave up the fight]
But don't worry honey, everything will be okay again.
You know, sweetheart, you are dead within.
No more secrets and no more lies - not now.
I've come to say goodbye...someway...somehow.
the forsaken serenade that blared "You're right and you're wrong."
Another day of suffering as I see her at your side -
demonic minions play host in the corridors of my mind.
Lace the lies in candy coated regret -
move along and tarnish the heart you'll never forget.
Sonata after sonata being retold with an unwary hiss -
such anger; such violence - pure hatred from a kiss.
[Come on baby, just make my night.]
Phantoms lurk around ever corner looking for prey.
Voices scream "It'd be so much easier if you weren't gay."
Endless tears cried by a fallen angel of above,
I was victim to your Ghost Valentine love.
Roll the dice and get ready for tonight -
here and now it will all be made right.
Take that dagger and sharpen it with ease,
because tonight I'll be begging: "End it please."
[One more chance to make it right.]
Forget every aspect of what you think you know,
for tonight my anger and bitterness will show.
Take your dagger and slash the parchment of my skin -
dig it deep, darling, leave your mark within.
That's it baby, no more of your stupid game.
Only you have put your name to shame.
Take one last look at what you've caused me to be
and ask yourself "do I live miserably?"
[Slash the pain away - end this plight]
Dance for me baby, that little dance you call sex -
moan for me lover; you're victim of my hex.
Paint me a picture that depicts an angel who fell -
sing to me darling - you've made my life hell.
Draw an escape - oh won't you my princess?
Smile as your every secret I now confess.
Hit me on more time - let's play the game we know well.
Cry at my funeral; you've no soul left to sell.
[In the end, I gave up the fight]
But don't worry honey, everything will be okay again.
You know, sweetheart, you are dead within.
No more secrets and no more lies - not now.
I've come to say goodbye...someway...somehow.
Author notes
This isn't really my style - but rhyming kind of worked. This is the only part of the poem I really like because of the flow.
Dance for me baby, that little dance you call sex -
moan for me lover; you're victim of my hex.
Paint me a picture that depicts an angel who fell -
sing to me darling - you've made my life hell.
Venting!
Comments
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I really liked this.. it's so bitter and painful, which is exactly how I feel right now. I liked the "little dance you call sex" part. This is really deep, and it means a lot to me right now because I can relate, and it's sickening. Great job. Keep it up.

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hmmm
Mercy screams it's violent love.



