Visions of a Knife
Seraphim cries
A sonata of sirens
and scarlet eyes
The pain of deceit
existence now torments me
as two lovers fall
To perish in unison
Destroy the facade
each prayer accepted
each wish denied
She looks so delicate
If I touched her she’d crumble
If I could touch her
My wrist sacrificed for comfort
This emotion I can’t describe
To die a bitter death
To find my own demise
My chest has been torn open
You’ve caused your own misfortune
Yet I cannot define my own
Dreaming of a new existence
One where my heart is beating
I’ll take my life, before the dawn
An unbroken devotion
Still bonds me to you
Blinds me from the evil
You are entrenched in
Absolve me
I’m extinguished
A paramount pain as my sentence