Poison Nectar

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I looked out of the window...
the green leaves had dried...
turned yellow with age...
slowly and sadly she died...

An hour-glass prisoner...
nothing to do but weep.
bounded by ropes of words,
sunk further and further deep.

In this fucked up brain of mine..
I don't know, what to do..
tears...they blind my eyes...
I'd ask the shadows..."who are you??"

It was me who gave you the poison nectar...
Sorry...i had to let you go...
I'll wait for you till eternity...
You can sleep now...cold..sound and slow.

Lets....

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He stood there...waiting at the door..
His hairs ruffled....eyes fixed upon the floor...
Long since had the blood...all drained out of him...
He is desperate to live...a voice in his head cries and screams...

A glint of hope in his eyes...
His dreams to get lost in skies...
Before his body and his soul dies...
No Sympathy...all loves are lies...

He dragged his way...his sight is gone...
No light for him...no dusk....no dawn...
He sadly wept...in silent prayers...
for emancipation from these wistful slayers...

From aged shackles of ageing shame...
Both body and soul..on naked flames..
No you...no me...to be blamed...
Let him Die....lets end this Game!!!!!