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One of the first of (hopefully) many works I'll start posting here. |
| My lungs are cold and empty My beating heart lies still My blood trickling aplenty A void it could fill Running down scarred arms. Hung upon my own cross Self-flagellating wounds No darkness to hide this naked dross To eternal damnation was I doomed Until you found me. Lift me off my Heathen's perch Bind my arms in silken threads Of your heartstrings to gently urge A soft touch that embeds The breath of life in me. Warm lips pressed against mine Breathing deep into me Blue-grey eyes suddenly shine Nothing hidden I can see Call my name. Leading my spirit home Wake me up inside My soul no more to roam Tears of joy I have cried Breathe into me and make me feel. |