Swallow the bullets one by one
Receive the desired effect
Fade to the darkness
Where your dreams are kept
Float on clouds fearing nothing
Bleed from sharp colors of the rainbow
You have spent your life reaping
Now it is time for you to sow
Some one was full up with lies
The other did the filling
Either way, you or him, no surprise
You are now marked with the sin
Lose focus, sympathy, all rational thought
It all went away when you lost your self
Wheels turning, comments fading, feelings dry rot
The pieces come together, I am put on the shelf
Ghostly warriors surround you
Drawing you closer to final day
You brought your magic bottle
Suck the liquid down and drift away
You have took every bullet
You have ingested every drop
You have begun the dream
The one that will never stop
YOU ARE READING
Blue [the Chronicling of an Era]
Poetrythe title says all, I was sad and I wrote, poetry. It's a love story turned horror film.