A Compromised Suicide
I'm yearning for hands to reach
and grasp my heart.
To handle me with little care
Pluck it like piano keys.
Bleeding me a symphony
to drowned out the white noise
The dotted line of pain and pleasure
have blurred. Smudging the two
into a submission of equality.
Dim the lights and put on show of love,
lust, blood. A dance of the most carnal desire
mixing the barest instincts into a melting pot.
Close my eyes and show me something
I can wrap my skeletal fingers around.
Something that makes me feel alive.
Instead of just standing still.
and grasp my heart.
To handle me with little care
Pluck it like piano keys.
Bleeding me a symphony
to drowned out the white noise
The dotted line of pain and pleasure
have blurred. Smudging the two
into a submission of equality.
Dim the lights and put on show of love,
lust, blood. A dance of the most carnal desire
mixing the barest instincts into a melting pot.
Close my eyes and show me something
I can wrap my skeletal fingers around.
Something that makes me feel alive.
Instead of just standing still.