Permanent Sleep

Pain, heartache, heart impaled
Blood, blood runs through my veins
Hot, red cascades, flows without restrains
Pulsating deep inside, tick tock beats like a drum 
Rhythm, rhythm, eyes opened wide
Thought you were one I could confide  
Knife in your hand, stabs deep
Wolf pretending to be sheep 
Why couldn’t I see it? 
Not even a little peep?
Mercy lord, she wants to put me to sleep
Permanently, six foot deep
She’s a mercenary and a  creep
Thinking life's dirt cheap
Lord, please don’t let me die in this dump heap
Please let me stretch out in my Jeep
The Only sweet words came from down deep,
Is, what she sows she will reap
Then permanently I fell asleep


This piece is about a rich man falling in love with a woman, a mercenary who wanted everything but his heart. She pretended for a while but eventually murdered him and took over all his earthly possessions.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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De Beaulieu Avatar
September 4, 2018 at 1:59 PM
Some scars are hard to heal.
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