Thespis Mask
Cutting deeper
to the core
words on
a chopping block
drawn in
by your pen
Extracting blood
from one's
deepest cavern
you drew the blade;
Inside I hear
sheets of rain
falling down
my walls
As you
dagger n’ pierce
my heart,
I run away clean
Duality ….
Is the deepest wound
Venom
In your mouth
black as poison
As you silently
twist and jeer
torturing slowly
without emotion
or feeling
My I love u’s disappear
in one act
It’s a cursed emotion;
Now take your bow
as the curtains
falls heavy,
Words of hate
leave an awful scar
The aftertaste
of deceit
Peel off that
Thespis mask
And leave
my stage
Copyright © Liam Mcdaid | Year Posted 2013
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