Void Innocence

Theres blood running down my legs and tears down my face

A jab of scorching pain rushes through out my very veins

I cry out in pleasure, dripping with pain and malice [as he slides back in]



My thoughts to ashes and my body left to nothing but dust

Dammit, shit, I feel like just another useless, cheap fuck.

Can't drink this away nor can I cry in utter and complete shame

[Yet my innocence is as void as the fucking rain]



Mist I can no longer see through coming into open view

And crying for forgiveness is the only thing I really can do.

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(July 1, 2007.)

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