Darkie

I feel like within the bounds of the dark words.
No poetry at all.
I think somehow I have no poetry in my hands anymore.
And I guess it dissapeared somewhere somehow.
And you will not have a nice word anymore, hell I wish it could help.

No nice words from the shadows.
Shadows around me and that's a good thing
Shadows and my future
And the Liability to set things right.
Am I gonna set things right with you someday?

Don't know I really don't know
And this night, and the night after this night
Our paths just keep crawling away of each other
I know that for sure right now
And I desperately try to fix it
Well actually not desperately enogh I guess
And guess it's never enough
never enough to make me and you
some short of us.

Some short of us
Till night makes us blind
Till we die, oh if we can only die together
Bleed together if nothing else
Love don't know if love is around this matter
Obsession I think like everythin I like and love
And passion, altough very lil I can tell of that word
Blossomin trough my veins and skin.
Killin me day by day lil by lil
And my hands are already out of place
Some branches of you breakin my left eye
Some short of us at least
You inside of me breakin trough my being
My smiling bloodie face
Thousands of you
Creepy weirdo dream like everything around me
And if you dare to come
I'll show the light in this place
how the darkness it's so ok
And you'll tell me that's not real darkness,
you will tell me a tale of a greater quest
and deadly danger, you will tell me about you tale.
Smilin bloodie face o mine!
Smilin because yo dou the same
Finally some short of us.