Dead heart
Here’s an emo poem I wrote a couple of years ago:
Fortress of tears
Open to me
Housing all fears
Nothing is free
I am cement
Melting the sun
My heaven dead
My breath is done
Cease of the pulse
Restart of torture
Head on the walls
Nothing’s my cure
Dead and buried
Sick and worried
Crying, failing
Bye life, bailing
Crystal laments
Shattering hearts
Poisoned presents
Depart cards
Sinful pain
Grew rattle snakes
No more brain
A heart that breaks
A candid rose
Frozen in time
For all of those
That did a crime
A pitch-black tear
Trying to mime
That you are near
Out of my time
This cross I bear
This pain I wear
This soul I tear
This love, no share…
CAN YOU READ BETWEEN MY LINES?!?!
Try to find the message of this poem, as I do my Tool thing, you know just like James Maynard and his messages…
