Rear Fang
Crawling lies
like a snake
in ambushing
You bite me
on the back
Nesting asleep
On the chest
The circle of life
Searching the warmth within,
upon the heat
Crocodile tears
Wiped away my smile
Coldness in what you'd done
Sinking the fangs
From the darkness
of your soul
Deep into my heart
The blood turns black
in lies
In the multitude of sins,
biting in the back
Through venomous words
Poisoning the mind
Killing me slowly
Apple of the eye
Totally
Without doubt
ends up
Rotten pest
Copyright © Liam Mcdaid | Year Posted 2013
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