That oddly fair October Night
Wore sullen shades of black and white,
She brought back memories and pang
To tease and torment him again.
He wandered in her maze of grey
His vision blurry, mind astray.
The real world had lost its grip -
He fell unwittingly to sleep...
...Awakened by his own scream
of torture. As a wave of vim
Swept over him, a bolt of fear
Ran through his heart -
the end was near.
Cruel runes were cast
and weirdly shaped
Ill-boding triad sealed his fate.
The keen-edged shards of crystal heart
Were shattered, crumbled, torn apart.
Moonsilver streams towards the door
And thickening blood drops stain the floor
Of empty room lost in a dream
Where ever-midnight reigns supreme.
13.07.05
Suicidal
© Copyright: Дориан Лемэль, 2006
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