*author's notes*a poem i wrote, written as if it was a letter *
Dearly Beloved,
you caused my dispare and misury.
How long must i stay in this cold dark revery?
Was i just ment to bleed, outside and in?
Hematocryal, snakes, slither under my skin.
Daedal, yes, oh so profoundly,
in the janiform arts.
Beligerantly slaughtering my necrogenic heart.
Burn the ashes left of my body,
purge my soul from heavens gate.
Leave me cold and ravenous,
is this my destiny? Is this my fate?
Is there a reason you sent me here,
to live in earthly hell?
Must I remain in constant pain?
On earth was I ment to dwell?
Vegital sleep let me dream of my xenial yesterday.
When once I lived and laughed and loved, and all my troubles were so far away.
I must tell you, before I end this letter and vanish without a trace,
alas, all in vain, these are all but impleasantries we all must truly face.