Wednesday 19 October 2011

Evanescenced

We dream of the days when we're with that special soul who'd make us believe in ourselves. We come across these people rarely, but we do. And sometimes, we push them away, kill them in our hearts and in our mind.
Such, is the story;- About my evil side.

Subjugating her fears she runs into the bewildering wild
No shoes, no protection for her toes
along the treacherous course. But,
it's time that they see her, her marauding chores
her saturnine life and her attempts to beat the fate
after all she was a human, but had passed through the heaven's gate.
She's the reason he lived on, for
she gave him the reason to smile;
The reason to breathe,
Until the time to move came on.
But here she is again, fighting her fears again
lingering through the shadows of the mortality
surviving each day as it comes again.


The rampant chaos was but her reality
her asylum was his heart, though she didn't know
through her veins ran the blue venom, 
and with a brutal force it flowed.
She had a task to fulfill, a job left forsaken
for the words they tremble, they lose their grip
but she lived on for him as the night grew old.
Here she was, running into the bewildering wild,
giving him the reason to smile, a laughter which'd never turn mild.
She's the woman his heart cried for, but
he didn't know one day it'd stop,
for he continued to live, continued to crawl,
cuz he'd murdered her, with a black iron maul.

2 comments:

  1. Beautifully written.
    Subtle and cerebral.
    My favorite line would be, "her asylum was his heart"
    Keep them coming man!
    Look forward for more. :)

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