Come with me

Try to hold on, regain faith

don’t let this bring your body

to the bottom of the polluted  lake

keep your head up and stay strong

my mind is telling me the contrary

is like revulsion week, yet in my world

where rain drops are replace by stones

the sands by sharp thorns

the sun by his dark eye

is more as revulsion towards my mind

sinking to a dark whole

where I can not hear his words

lose sight of his bearded figured

detaching the symbol of his final home

that use to hang around my neck

sinking me to a whole, fuck it eat me alive

grasp my neck for a new test, fuck it break my spine

feed out of the fluid that resembles your wine

a movement and escape for my own

fuck it a cold hearted criminal

who’s passion is to cause harm

your words become whispers, his hand more close

your words become wind, his breath blowing my cloths

what can you offer me? how much I have to give?

in the end, I know ill battle within

your not leaving, yet I am walking away

hopefully as before, you’ll sit down in front of my steps

and there calmly wait

tears down my eyes for such events

I must grow some strength

yet till you step, where the floor is wet

odors of those of burned flesh

maggots fall eating your chest

there we can talk about regaining ones faith


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