Webbed Cracks

This isn’t the end you invisioned.
A pain such as yours not imagined.
But I am the creator of eternity-
Bleeding mother’s maternity.
Maybe you die; Maybe I wither away.
Time’s last tonight, time’s turned to day.
Everything is broken with hope gone,
but all of my love and pain linger on.

This isn’t the end you invisioned.
A pain such as yours not imagined.
But I am the creator of eternity-
Bleeding mother’s maternity.
Maybe you die; Maybe I wither away.
Time’s last tonight, time’s turned to day.
Everything is broken with hope gone,
but all of my love and pain linger on.
Emotions bent and broken apart.
Remembering time grown further in arms.
Take me away, take me away-
Take me away with drugs in my veins.
Whisper farewell as you slit my throat-
Take me away.
When did I become this that I am?
How’d I destroy all from back then-
Now I take you unto me,
I am breathing everything.
Run your blades on my skin,
Whisper and writhe in the pain of such sin
Kiss my blood as it falls to your lips-
Take me away, take me away.

By Disenchanted

Si spiro, spero.