Saint of Animosity
~Siniphous
When home can’t be found
Nothingness consumes me
Better to be six feet in the ground
No one to answer my desperate plea
I am alone in these chains
Blood words scribbled on the wall
My hatred and suffering reigns
No one to answer my disintegrating call
She holds me down against her chest
Fire burns in our eyes
She tells me she was once blessed
No one knows of my futile cries
I feel the tears in my skin
If only you had forgiven my crime
Seeping slowly in is sin
But you turned away this time
My lips crack and my throat burns
The shackles tighten
Only a drop of water, my body yearns
My demons don’t frighten
Darkness settles around me now
Cold resides in my soul
Before the throne of Nothing I bow
Ennui, I am black as coal
When the fire stops, the cold remains
Silver slivers of light trickle away
The ashes of hate my mind contains
Only the night is left to stay
As your sins alone corrode my sight
This is the fall, the end of things
If only I could speak, I’d make this right
Death and decay my lifelessness sings
I dance alone in the shadows
Left by all to this horrid beauty
I am alone, no one follows
I hear it, watch it, eat away at me
You scorched my life
I am nothing but ice
You surrounded me with strife
I am paying your price
Fire in one hand
Frozen fear in the other
Left in a desolate land
Remaining there under a snowy cover
I am nothing but cold
But fiery hatred consumes me
Because of you, I’m told
You’re the Saint of Animosity
 YourLovingGuardianAngel · Wed Mar 19, 2008 @ 05:42pm · 0 Comments |
