Shattered And Dead

   
Dilaniate my hearts' remains  
Until they are all but liquidated Silver,  
Soaring through the atmosphere like rain;  
Washing away in a River.  
   
I am shattered  
I am Dead;  
My hearts' ashes are scattered,  
Never to be found to mend.  
   
To inflict so much pain on another  
Human beign by not even looking at them  
When their presence and existance is true,  
Is the cruelest act of Obliviousness to be known.  
   
                 A Dead Rose in a Broken Vase;  
                      The music I compose  
                   Is my anger to your face.  
 
I am always dead to you  
I will Never be alive.  
You are the only beign who  
Severs my heart and leaves me to die.  
   
I am Dead(to you)  
I am a Ghost (to you)  
I am Nothing.  
   

5/5/13- 1:55 am