Arrest

I am just a loathsome hack
You’re winter in it’s prime
I am your own maniac
Lonely not alone
My blood is rich
I am poor
My hate was my heart attack
I don’t feed you anything
You are my feast at night
Tar this frozen foetus
Hang me from your door

I love you more than love is worth
You’re the smoke that I conserve
Mead that drowns my lungs
Fear is hiding out of reach
When you’re here
When you’re gone
I see where my self has come
Sated by your appetite
Reviled in my dreams of life
Let me ease the fear you see
Crushing the life out of me

I am just a word in black
I would give you all I had
Leave me as a heart attack
Leave me here glad for that

© 2005, Mosquitobyte