Quiet Invasion

Ajon4wheels

You ripped out my already bleeding heart 
You have took it away to the holy land 
Now you have inflicted pain on it. My core won’t properly start 
You are squeezing my heart in your cold pale hand

Every squash is making it hard to breathe and cope 
There is my blood is dripping through your fingers 
 But you have my last tiny vein of hope 
In my heart your darkness slowly lingers 

The toxicity is killing me slowly and painfully 
Every single pump is leaking out your venomous
Using my bloodstream to spread it around my body, brutally 
Hitting my cardiac muscle hard with your poison which is famous 

 But I will die without your poison in my body 
I need your love, but you are killing me. But why?
Who cares about me and my feelings anymore? Nobody!
Nobody can stop your quiet invasion in my body. No one cares if I cry.

  • Author: 4wheels (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 27th, 2024 01:33
  • Category: Unclassified
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