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Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Resonance

Bleed child, that's all you can do
Bleed the power he fails to see in himself
I know the knife he turns burns like slits of a self loathing queen
Revive his spirit in your screams, silence is too still for him
I know your eyes are suffocating with pictures of his face
As they slide between the pain that feels like eternity to you
Just Bleed, my daughter
I know he has cursed you with colours on your skin, reminders
Like pillows left pinned 
Cry it all out, i know the venom burns your cheeks
The wilting of your soul resounds demon moans crucified by the furies of hell
I wanted to soothe your wounds with honey as soon as i found you
Thinking maybe the pain will taste sweeter for a while
I carried you like an angel of death towards a light that seemed like despair
In my heart knowing, the pieces he has taken
Can only be found in the tears that wish to heal you
Bleed child, that's all you can do
For blood, is said, to have saved humanity a time ago!

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