
I put my soul up for sale.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Horror/Tragedy - Words: 328 - Reviews: 5 - Published: 02-24-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2119682
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The tides of time are receeding
My life is left to naught.
I try to stop the bleeding
But the spirits are here to haunt.
Whispers of ecstasy
Screams of eternal torture
They will not let me see
What is left to live for?
A guiding light fades
The darkness comes creeping
The room around me caves
And my heart starts weeping
My life flows away
Drifting into lonesome forever
My skin begins to grey
This life I hereby sever.
Dragging the blade down
My flesh starts to tear.
The pain brings me a frown
And my end comes near.
I lay on the floor waiting,
Wishing it would be over.
The ground my blood is staining,
It is all the fault of my lover.
Is it right to leave me dying,
For reasons such as that?
Because I promised him something,
Damn him, Damn Matt!
I didn't want to do it,
But that's all he wanted our "love" to be.
He made me feel like shit,
Believing that would convince me.
I refused him his fun.
We were only together for a week.
But he had no use for someone,
Who wouldn't even drink.
I figured he just wanted it all to end
He broke my heart the next day.
He had his best friend
Tell me what he couldn't say.
So here I am on the floor
Wondering why I didn't just fuck.
No one comes through the door
And I expect no hero because life sucks.
I try not to cry again
Instead embracing death
Hoping I would remain sane
And wouldn't miss life's breath.
The world around me fades
I feel my soul fall to hell.
Suicide wasn't so scary
It was the fact I put my soul up for sale.
I am now eternally damned
Because I refused to please another.
To the devil, I am now banned,
Cause I wouldn't fuck that fucker.
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