Intoxicating bloodshed reflected in innocent eyes,
Fairytales with an awkward, uninviting twist,
Lest we forget innocence doesn't exist.
Everyday traces old scars in an attempt to...
Empty the blood from another open wound.
To stop the bleeding would be to die,
Our fate could never be so simple.
Deciding upon a impersonal hope,
Entering another false test of faith.
Can we ever put this to an end?
Everlasting questions could really...
Mean even less once answered.
But did that ever stop us before?
Entertaining these childish dreams;
Reality never turns out as well,
Unvailing fears you didn't know existed,
Not wanting to hold on any longer..I can't...
Die alone again, this is the last time.
Eternal search for some understanding-
Real life was undefined to begin with,
Graceful realization floods our thoughts;
Reach through this cloud of misjudgement,
Or continue staring at all these cuts,
Undiscovered cries bleeding openly,
Nepenthe so blatantly out of reach...
Dreading the truth we were born to know.