Poisoned Ecstacy

You are my ecstacy, but you don't know it
you're my one true love, but I don't show it

think of it as my gift to you
to let you remain so true
no poison will run through your veins tonight

my darkest secrets, my deepest desires
my running fountain, my spilling water

it is my sacrafice
even though i wish you were here
no poison will run through your veins tonight

the outbreak of a sound, a shrill voice rising towards the ground
all i need is in your arms, your heart as useless and heavy

however spent it left me
daunting images given away
no poison will run through your veins tonight

tired from all, no more questions allowed to be asked
crossing streets, face to face with a completly known stranger

never without you by my side
wandered through starless night skies
no poison will run through your veins tonight

think of it as my gift to you,
it is my sacrafice,
however spent it left me,
never without you by my side.

It is locked away,
and forever,
no poison will run through your veins at night.




Poetry by Cam
Read 609 times
Written on 2006-10-28 at 21:22

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