From the Living collection
Romeo Bleeding
What is this abyss that taunt many inside it echoes of toil and deflates pride
shrieking of souls genuinely cheated destiny slighted unduly greeted
spirits kept silent stirring about shackled in thirst partnered without
knowing not of love nor its succulent song they carry on blindly indifference to wrong
they pine in vain for destiny's kiss swimming in tears hopes fall amiss
tragedy fed drunkenly by persistent vice building homes in woe and lost paradise
enchained and haunted witnessing shame trading in guilt brandishing shame
to break upon the bosom of the helplessly damned as the plots deluge stirs superficially fanned
should they rush their anchor at true love's intimacy they can ignite a passage from their torrid parched sea