The Reign

 The coldness sips in
Leaving Me locked out
I feel it deep and deeper
Within Me as it spreads
Tear soaked eyes
Of mascara stain
I stare into the mirror
Vision blurred, M half past dead
My vein runs dry of blood bled
Voices scream ,beckoning
I see the light go
My body a wasted carcass
Trapped in this shell
Of eternal pain
Souled out
Knife falls
On the eve of a midsummer’s night
M Dead Again