Death in exhale
this is a respose to a poem i read; a guy wrote a letter to a girl and i felt the girl should reply. and if she had this is what i think she would’ve said
i thought it’d be necessary to explain..enjoy
Presuming, is often perceived as a sin, & I will hold you to yours
Lying was not my trait, and therefore, your accusations scorn
Never have I burned anything, except you have torched my heart
Ashes it had turned to as my throne of ice & I part
Justice was delivered, doth my eye have never seen
One who loved, to crave such an unjust unfair deed
Sinners were never winners, yet I’m at lost
To where will you drag me, with what reason, at what cost?
Sleep parted with me since you had left, too guilty to rest
Of some revenge you plot and dream of, as the sun of today set
Night has become still, a queer voice I hear calling
I rise from my chamber to meet it and find a sight so appalling
Hate and fire in thine eyes, a dagger in thy hands
I whisper as I take my very last stand
You of all people, who own, my heart and tore me apart
Speak of morals, sins and who’s to blame?
You stole my love, and now you put it to shame
Silence is what you shall receive for I forever will be gone
The grave is where I lay when, all wrong is done.
I have one last thing to say before you plant in me your blade
Who now has the chili arctic embrace?
It was a girl’s broken promise? That’s your prided case?
Her knife in your back? Had that been true how dare I show face?
T’was your murder of my innocence, which made hell a freeze
Damned was the day I drank your poison & grew you like a disease
A tear falls down my face, as I know sooner or later you shall learn
What heinous act of supposed chivalry you preformed, burn
Each, everyday, as they breathe, they shall be reminded
Your mind, corrupted and stabbing, blind sighted
Will ache when you know you have done wrong
To believe that I could’ve ever brought you harm
Faith faded. It was your doing not mine
For you to believe of me such a unholy crime
Grey the skies tainted, a love once painted
A scream heard across the land
A story of a man who is now dammed
A grave stone that stands strong till today
You my dearest have indeed taken my breath away.
-B
