I will cross this world in heresy
And knock on the door of your garden
I will cry before you so you can see
The shattered outcome of your burden
The path through Hell will flower in red
As I nurture the void to heaven
Your high kingdom will drown as I shed
My tears as black as wings of raven
I will tear me apart at your eyes
Because then I know you will notice
What happens to me when you despise
The sacred kiss, sentimental peace
I will come so far to pay the price
Of my unholy passionate vice
Himedal
Aug2011
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Of Love And Darkness
PoetryCollection of my recent Gothic poems. Following Edgar Allan Poe's Dark Romanticism with the help of actual reasons and events of my own life.