For far too long mine eyes were cloaked
by imagery her lies provoked
along with passion's fires, well stoked
kept me blind, contented
But eyes so cloaked in love's own magic
can fall to searing pain, so tragic
Close the heart's door, chain and latch it
further rending thus prevented
Living so is full of sorrow
ever hiding from tomorrow
memories are sought to borrow
ever searching for a light
This Queen of ice with frozen heart
(leaving victims torn apart)
felt no compassion from the start
and knows not wrong from right
Only when her true love flees,
I crawl away on bloodied knees
consume'd by this foul disease,
escaping from her spell
Bursting, weak, into the day
casting mental chains away
(wrought by her emotions play)
my refuge from that hell
Now I stand, my own two feet
and each new day, I smile and greet
and try to purge the long deceit
that held me for so long
And she now tells me I'm her love
a gift from heaven up above
Belong together, hand and glove
I think she may be wrong.
2011/05/11
image courtesy of BinaryRhyme with permission