...Blood on my hands...

I walked in the shadows
'neth an azure midnight sky
I walked in the shadows
To abscond a life not my own
I walked in the night
This life I hate

Destroy this life, this life I hate
Return me to the womb
Thy crystalline will
Has finally shattered
As spring rain paints itself
On the canvas of youth
It's snowing still in my heart

Will I ride the summer winds
Or dance apon the crimson horizon
Will I find paradise in hell?
If I go deep into the woods
If I go to this cabin
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As scarlet flowers lust for the dew of morning
And infants nurse on the nectar of motherhood
As prophets of ruin wield their swords of wisdom
And battle forth towards a brighter dawn

Take me away from here
...Falling...
...Soaring...

If I go deep into the woods
If I go to this cabin
If I go deep into the woods
If I go will you follow?

...Falling...
...Soaring...
Take me away from here

(This blood) on my hands
To celebrate my passing
My soul shall bleed
For eternity
...in silence...

[All poetry by J. Haughm]