Title: Miss Enigma
Your lack of eloquence enamors me,
a break in logic in the world of formality
The thoughts in your mind,
frictions infinity into rough corners
This whirlpool inside of you, Miss Enigma,
has my attention converging into a singularity
The surrealist in your strokes of makeup,
paints a canvas that hides
the wilderness that lives inside of you
You’re ugly pretty with utensils,
the desperation of a huntress, and I am your prey.
So tell me, Miss Enigma,
Will my lack of manners excite you, too?
Title: Till The Wendigo Consumes Us All
Drown me in the depths of your misery,
I will carve through tides of sorrow
Watch me take flight, descending into your darkest abyss
It rises now,
the evil pulling us under
Yet, basked in your holy radiance,
I stand unyielding
Till the Wendigo consumes us all,
I will stay by your side.
Title: Lamenting A Zombie
Is this what magic is?
A thought that never eased
ever since you came into my life
With you, I feel like I belong to this wretched world not made for me
The mysteries of the world,
feels redundant when I’m with you
The nothingness that expanded into,
the vast universe that denies the divinity
And still, I refuse to believe,
I’d find someone like you
in another life, I take
My only friend,
if I could only muster the words to tell you
how badly I await the answer to,
the evening we met
Beyond the pearly gates, if there are any, I’ll be sure to leave you an answer
Because I will never forgive you,
if I bid you farewell first.
Title: Symphony For A Dead Lover
My lover,
she’s dead in the moonlight
Her cascade eyes haunt me,
on puddles and broken glass
I crave her touch evermore,
her fingers caressed my soul
As the Sun sets, her funeral begins,
twilight breaks into howls and agony
I cradle the image of her with every breath I take.
I have sinned too much to ask,
for her forgiveness from the void
Could a kind soul please,
pray for my dead lover’s soul?

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