by Solace
Mary Lucifer walks the halls, the halls of hell that contract and pump, and every step she makes, every sleepwalk shuffle brings her closer to me. She is the black black goddess striding purposefully through the halls in her flame bodice, and all the black hearts stop and look with lustful eyes and carving hook. She comes closer to me. She owns the world in the blink of an eye, she sees all, hears all and in these halls, wears no disguise. She is who she is when she stalks alone but I, I am not ready and she is gettting too close to me. But Blind! The colour of the fallen daughter is all too much to comprehend! In a frenzy, a lucid frenzy, the blackness again becomes visable, and all is calm in the vision's end. This blind sight is a curse upon our intelligence and the invisbles drink from her cup and not mine. Those perfumed invisibles recede in the darkness and I know in my heart it's not my time. Standing immortal on the seashore, the heavens burst open to swallow me whole. but it's too late to accept their offer - the world is full of liars except for her. Alter ego, siamese ego in her charade, she is part of me again. Send feedback to Grrowl! |