You came to me
Asking for more and more
I give, and give, and give
My breath, my blood, and soul
All just for you
You inhale me in
Taste me in your mouth
And feel me all around you
Day by day
With nothing new
Inhale, taste, and feel
And yet it changes
I reek to you
My taste turns your stomach
And my touch is filth to you
But what did change?
Did I become corrupted?
Did the darkness change me?
Or perhaps you...
Forgetting the joy
Forgetting what we were
Not wanting to inhale
Forcing yourself to spit the blood
And finally pressing me away
To what ends? I ask...
Silence greets me
To wo do you now turn I ask...
And the knife is already planted deep
Exhaling one last time
The blood spilling from my mouth
And my soul is gone.

::March 4, 2003 04:34 PM

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