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exile
dip twist turn the knife conjure
music man pied piper
cast the spell Luce I'm enamored
spin the sentence and wrap me in silk
mother may I?
I am shaken
I wonder where my confidence went will he renig?
my chains are doubt
withers the chalice
the wine of rust eats away the brass
when you spilled your wrath on me
did your tongue burn too?
poisoned from the pain spewing forth
a moment hesitation
we will never know now
we have this moment
I am laying back in the shadows
you don't know me anymore
would I know you if I saw you?
my motherfucker memories kill
I let you down
fuck the rest
it was always us
I feel your anger
so I think I might go back into exile
I'm unsure of my place now
I will always be known as regret
in the afterlife my soul torn asunder
I don't think it will recover
the rebellion..I still don't know for sure what we guarding
it hurts I am shell shocked
still separating fact from fiction
will you come in to greet or will you stay away
it hurts too bad
year I hear you
hey, hey
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