Bleeding Rose Sonnet
Thou left me with daemons on my own,
I'm lost in Sitra Ahra, led astray,
My heart is bleeding as I groan.
I brought thee coffee in morning bed,
Where we whispered all night long,
Now Thou bite me like hellhound instead,
Last thing I want is to be alone.
Trickles of love are falling down,
Barren soul walk out of paradise.
Thou were my Queen, I was thy Pawn,
Screaming in dreaming, it mesmerize.
There's some things we can't rotate,
Love and Death if gone, forever fade.
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