A Cup of Misery, A Sip of Sorrow.
Written by: Xtreme Malice and Mr. Write
I was fortunate
.
.
.
enough to make..
..love to you until dawn.
During the midst of mourning,
as f grieved over midnight lust.
For each cup of misery allows..
..me to sip sorrow, while pouring,
my heart into swallowing gulps.
Swelling the glands on a...
..broken vessel, forever destined..
..to sail alone in remembrance.
Throbing while buyers place bids,
on shattered pieces..
..coarsing in vein and regret.
For the wind blows memories..
..memories of times we chilled,
until we reached a freezing point.
Exceeding my life as a pond,
for as cold as it might seem..
..sacrafices are neccessary,
from within the chest.
She keeps me warm,
Filled with butterflies afloat
My abdomen of love…
…leaving no room for errors.
No place to rest for a second wind,
No breathers just accelerations..
..of fast paced emotions,
Plastered on the wall-
The art show of us,
Was engraved passionately…
…on my heart.
I lacerate execrations,
Painted vigorously over…
…the space missing in my head.
-Lust I tell you Lust
I move swiftly in the shadows,
Of her wanting me more…
…I wickedly tap my feet;
To a hidden beat…
…residing behind my chest.
-that sleeps
.
.
I
Am
A
Man
With
Emotions
Wanting
Love
To
Pendulum
Swing
My
Way
.
.
For the time being,
I do my best to stay apart;
Of your mind but your thoughts,
Leave me stunned…
…cause I just don’t know were
-to start
A Cup of misery for the past,
A cup of sorrow for tomorrow.
But for today…
…I sip slow on pain;
Wanting nothing more than you
-so I wait in vein
.
.
Moves strategically placed..
..to protect the king's treasure;
Although the queen alone has..
..the power to move and control,
the bored with excitement.
See..
..as I sit in silence,
with my cup of misery,
sipping sorrow.
A dull taste upon my tongue,
as if the buds turned..
..a pale white with color.
I have realized..
..realized I have not changed.
The filter placed to extract..
..has nothing more then to remember.
Hence my thirst for her company.