Two By Two

Don’t hold back all that pain.
Let it drip, drip down to me.
Every sweet tear, trickles to my lips.
I am gorged on the nectars of your sorrow.
Why…doesn’t is seem insane?
But it’s not so bad you see.
I save it all, just taking little sips.
So that it will last, last till tomorrow.
 
It is you who brought me here.
This is the life you gave to me.
A life made only from your fear.
This is all I that I can ever be.
Imprisoned, chained, not to be free,
I bound to you, you bound to me.
Silly angel, how ever could you know?
That I will never, never let you go!
 
Now feed to me, feed me your tears.
I swear to love you, love for all your years.
I’m forever, forever your companion.
In this infernal, evil contraption.
Born of you and bound to you.
Our torment is never through.
No one, no thing will ever help.
I’m one with you, you wretched whelp!

This is about pathological suffers.  People that let their own pain build itself into a monstrous emotional abomination that consumes their life. 

Xuan Xuan
26-30, M
2 Responses Jul 16, 2010

Hey Artsydesigns, thanks for commenting again. I know you've already seen this one before, I was just recycling it. :) I'm glad you enjoyed it.

MY god .. this was raw , and wickedly beautiful .. thank you for posting this really