[Your Question Mark Heart]

If I try to reach for light,
The darkness pulls me
A little deeper.
My eyes have adjusted-
I am stuck with curses-
Curse me for loving a reaper.
Angels have always glistened,
If I could only peak
Into the sky.
But now even the ceilings close,
I feel the real
Death, so close, so cold, so inside.
Even if I had the chance,
Fate veered off the road.
You’ve never had a more perfect chance
And that’s the light you stole.
Now a soulless being runs
Through the past,
A Red Lotus opens up and reveals what happened last.

.Alyss.
1.25.11