The passion burned
alive in the moment, the roads of a different existence
Along we traveled,
before the day ended you vanished from this earth
There was nothing
that would make the transformation, the angles came
The devil annexed
your soul, the soul that was one, together
The road of a diverse
path, it’s always darkest before the dawn
You played Russian roulette
with your life, you lost
The needle penetrated
your arm, bliss filled your mind
Every bag became more
deadly, until it closed your eyes forever
Darkness filled your
head; the sun would never touch your soul again
The devil danced alongside
you, your touch became emotionless, and your head became still
It’s always darkest
before the dawn; I had to let you go
You vowed to never leave.
I held you as your eyes rolled
I watched as the blackness
breathed out of you and the white enter your body
I was alive, the
other part dead, I was lost, you were gone
The game you played
was a travesty, your life in anguish.
We belonged together;
a needle and a bag took the angles that surrounded you
The devils danced,
invaded, laughed, lived, circled, held you
No ocean could put
the fire out that burned your soul
My love was the symphony
that carried you until you died,
The devil burned the
heat, and you were gone before the day was done
© 2012 The Random Writings Of Me..Kates
