The Heart of Death

November 6, 2011
By Anonymous

Demonic turmoil through the veins.
Scarlet sky above, rushing like blood.
Fire through heart and burns with pain
Eyes lose hope, the flood can't retain

Hopeful outlook shattered with glass
Painful heart, screaming like wind
Dreaming of torture to quickly pass
Release the pain with glistening brass

Mend the gashes with prevailing faith
Lips kiss heaven,  forceful like hate
Fate has arrived, undeniable now
Abhorrence is gone, love will persist.

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