final act

• Artist: legaya the shadow
• Description: how fragail life is....and how often we forget
• Date: 09/28/2008
• Tags: final

The blade is poised above my wrist
The edge keen for my blood to spill
Signed the letter to my mother
Made peace with my conscience

No time to contemplate
My mind is set
The deed is swift
Carpet stained red

Mourners wait to pay their last respects
The stone is carved
Prayers are heaven sent
The grave awaits the final march

Tears run dry as flesh becomes dust
Corrupted by the mundane
No thoughts of lost innoscence
Live goes on regaredless

Comments

[Picturesque Honey]

This is quite amazing, the meaning, it just drips with emotion, and I must say I am deeply impressed.

[BabiixDevil]

Its really enrapturing, but hey, don't be so emo! ><

[Sean Brennans wife]

Gruesome but well-writtten. Don't kill yourself if you have this kind of talent, silly!