Tytuł: Still moving sinews

• Wykonawca: Dark Tranquillity
• Wyświetleń: 277

No-one survives such an attack
   and we all stood like monuments
   baring the nails in her back
   still moving sinews
   in a graceful impression of life
   shyly the arms, shyly the breasts
  
   fold
   fear
   die
  
   Ten fingers driven
   through the heart, through the core
   as I stare into those strange, magnetic eyes
   and wonder: (for you / me)
   are there demons there?
  
   I knew it all the time. The misanthropes were right
   to crucify themselves in the need of a saviour.
   Still moving sinews struggle fearsome with a lifeline forlorn,
   caught in the nest of the impending dark fate.
  
   Semi-worlds, lifetight lodges
   where faces stiffen,
   plagued with the frost of disease
   our capsules barely meet
  
   The worms of disorder like living black numbers
   that drip from her pergament skin
   joined in sweet fury to await the decay
   fragile and reddened in lifelost array