Sarcastic Wit
As I write this poem
my eyes shines vermilion
As I slightly closed the door
I can sense her coming
I know you're just here
Here in my lair you call me softly
Somewhere inside in my room
hiding
I must have been dreaming
phantasmagoria's like this can't come true
I'm so sad she made you smile
no doubt,
I made you cry
A somber smile fraught on my face
cracks on my lace
In the sullen depth of my heart
Fear,
my virtue so rare.
For now I sing this song for you,
come back once more my love.
my eyes shines vermilion
As I slightly closed the door
I can sense her coming
I know you're just here
Here in my lair you call me softly
Somewhere inside in my room
hiding
I must have been dreaming
phantasmagoria's like this can't come true
I'm so sad she made you smile
no doubt,
I made you cry
A somber smile fraught on my face
cracks on my lace
In the sullen depth of my heart
Fear,
my virtue so rare.
For now I sing this song for you,
come back once more my love.