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You tried your best to bury me,
Six feet under, and lock away the key,
Never realizing it was meant to be,
All along, right under my nose,
My true immortal destiny...
Having since risen from the dead,
This zombie soul seeks out
The ones with hearts of Judas,
Vulpine eyes waiting in the dark...
To snap your head off at the first betrayal!
I dwell among the forgotten,
Never to be forgiven,
Living my life not according to lore,
But according to the marks
The guillotine traps left on my skin...
Maybe it's not about you,
It isn't about me either;
But the taboo of forbidden love,
And the sweet sadness,
Sad sweetness,
That lies within decayed dreams...
It's the only place I long to dwell,
Completely alone, in solitude,
With nothing but fragmented memories
To guide me, bittersweet,
And eventually, do me in;
To place these zombie bones to rest.
Six feet under, and lock away the key,
Never realizing it was meant to be,
All along, right under my nose,
My true immortal destiny...
Having since risen from the dead,
This zombie soul seeks out
The ones with hearts of Judas,
Vulpine eyes waiting in the dark...
To snap your head off at the first betrayal!
I dwell among the forgotten,
Never to be forgiven,
Living my life not according to lore,
But according to the marks
The guillotine traps left on my skin...
Maybe it's not about you,
It isn't about me either;
But the taboo of forbidden love,
And the sweet sadness,
Sad sweetness,
That lies within decayed dreams...
It's the only place I long to dwell,
Completely alone, in solitude,
With nothing but fragmented memories
To guide me, bittersweet,
And eventually, do me in;
To place these zombie bones to rest.
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A self-written eulogy... May she rest in peace.
And no, this isn't a suicide note. It's art, so please... Don't worry over me. ♥
There's a reason I'm posting this as my first poem of the New Year.
For me, it represents the death of the old self, and the emergence of the new.
The cycle of death and renewal.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9XaS93…
And no, this isn't a suicide note. It's art, so please... Don't worry over me. ♥
There's a reason I'm posting this as my first poem of the New Year.
For me, it represents the death of the old self, and the emergence of the new.
The cycle of death and renewal.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9XaS93…
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Absolutely beautiful <3