~ " Is She Truly Sorry? " ~
" Is She Truly Sorry? "
V1/ Her secret tears in gin-soaked rooms,
Explode,and gush, when darkness looms.
A trickled dream now rolls away;
No more reason left to stay.
I cannot write here anymore,
My muse has now slammed closed the door.
V2/ Quill is full,but words have dried;
Reasons for their flow have died.
This raison d'etre to continue,
Won't pen ideas that strive within you.
V3/ Invigorate my flagging mind,
From shallow thoughts,which I've declined;
Lend this soul rususcitation,
Extinguish all my hesitation.
Laughter,sadness,love or hate;
Emotive verbs ,to me,relate.
V4/ Deathly hush shall I resist,
Whilst you continue to exist.
Be a lover;show a friend;
Someone on whom I can depend.
Feed me hate,or play the foe;
Anything,just let it show.
V5/ Make this hot blood course,and race;
Remove your mask,reveal your face.
But keep your booze,
It dulls my senses;
Fencing off my present tenses.
V6/ Trash those drugs,your pills and potions;
I need to feel your real emotions.
I'll wrestle,and struggle,
'Till they seep out;
Encapsulate what you're about.
V7/ When at last you end this dirge,
From hibernation you emerge;
There waits for you,
A passion,so true;
A different man,