Like a needle in my eye,screaming and kicking whilest the pain enrages me,whilest I become blind.
Like a pierce in my skin,like a sharpened dagger,pushing harder,forcing it within.
Like the thorn from a beautiful black satin rose,ripping the skin as glistening burgundy flesh is exposed..
Like a fingernail pushed and torn from its fingertips bed,like a daisy ripped and uprooted from the soil to bury the dead....
Like the gripping, stabbing sting ,while salts rubbed within your wound,whilest I ingrave your label within your cold gray tomb....
Like the fading light we all see as our eyes sight draws black as we fade,we all end up in the eternal bed our deaths made....
as written:~*Bella Dharq*~