Glissando

i can feel the darkness as it engulfs me from the inside beyond consiousness i dance with the figures of mud as the claws ripped through my back my heart died and i slipped into my bed of the fallen one blood reanimated with nothing more than my tattered wings hanging frail white flower petals lined the ground waiting to be imbrued solemn vows from the shadows spoken through my weathered veil my dying silhouette asphxyiating from my heartache yet to be subdued dancing with my old incarnated being, killing the light that once gleamed awakening the oncee malignant tears, i pull myself apart again disecting my obscure temptations to pleasure the pain i've been deemed destroying the lucidity i once had... all for a kiss that will lead me to morbid sin