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Veiled Love

The true depths of selfishness 
I had never touched
Until I met you
Never feeling its cuts, 
I could have never knew
Just how bladed it was
Victim after victim a glutenous lust
Seeming to serve you all that you want 
While feeding on your primal thoughts
Striping the essence from all that you love
Instilling the eternal instinct of one 

tunneled was your view
Only seeing you
in your kaleidoscoped mirage, I was lost
Nothing exists 
just you and the witch 
she feds on your gluttonous thoughts
Isosceles love 
entangled I was 
Within a diseased love  
That wove with shadowed threads  
The witches veil 
What was beneath I couldn't tell

Upon the glowing ground 
Within the scorched realm
Scared and burnt I thought I had been found
you wiped the tears from my Cheek 
For so heavily did I weep 
As the broken tears they all fell 
with rehearsed lies 
you webbed the lines 
Of promises you'd never keep
Well-practiced was he 
I was desperate and naive
completely Blinded by his spell
I was TO thankful to see
That you had no scars on your feet
yet barefoot through Hell
You roamed Free

you cloaked me in a dream
swept me off of my feet, 
fed me clotted love 
You said were berries
And with every bite 
A thicker fog claimed my sight
And unbeknownst to me
Was a trap already sprung 
I was engulfed, entombed in love 
And for the first time, I could hear the witch speak

I am his 
she shrieked 
Leave now
she howled 
Then with demonic laughter, she said unto me
For from you, he will feed 
And his greed, I will breed 
and from my womb his dreams 
I will bore

My 2nd mistake 
was in this moment made
And with heroic ignorance as my sword
I placed full blame
For the venom soaked veins
That poisoned our blossoming love 
On the tighting grip of a succubus
and with no real view of the truth I swore
To free you from her grasp
And with freedom at last
Our chance at love, restored
Our roots could finally break through the floor

Day after day
there would prove Only pain
For years I fought
To free you 
Or so I thought
But as life dimly passed
time chipped away at your mask
the shadowed veil was now torn
Caught in my gaze 
Was the cast the light made
A shadowy display
Of your horns

An immobile state
You worked hard to maintained
holding me beneath my own shame
In the depths of that bottomless swamp
A view of the witch I had not
deeper into the blackness I further sank


Continued with Part Two...
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