Am I changing?
I am a reptile heart again!
so dry and empty
waiting the victim to love and misguide
My words are gone?
So… i think in how to tear you apart
my heart is hard and insensible?
OH! how do i’ll start?
to kill you first or taste you alive?
Hum! My tongue runs through my lips
and saliva droplets just fall
Just wait darling!
Am i living without a sligth wire of love?
Love , that thing that could makes me more human?
Love that could help me to write again?
With my human hands back and all the rest?
Am I ?
How you dare!
my first bite will boot up your neck out
and i will lick slowly your blood
absorving your strenght and all your talent
inside your bloodly flesh
Because Green Eyes, after you
I am rythmn in decay
i am meaningles
and babbling senseless words
as the crazy women in an asylum
But i am changing my love
and a weak rain falls on me
silver rain at day, troubled waters at night
At Night! At the Bay!
Green Eyes !
As i promissed to my friend and writer The Lonely Author , here i am, Back! Thank you for the support!