she
it was her
someone i’d acquainted for years
she, who spoke softly like spring breeze
astoundingly attractive
carrying the same flowery scent
there was something about her that had never changed
she'd always dictated her own feminine way
unpredictably sweet
my tenacious nature voluntarily surrendered before her feet
she whispered - my soul stirred
enslaved by her
i blended in the picture of confusion
gradually lost in my own clouded vision
.. from the moment i kissed her lips
i immersed in her dark realm
hopelessly trapped in the abyss
she paralyzed every nerve of mine
continuously conquered my feeble wit
'til it'd been entirely occupied
she, who inherited the sovereignty
dignified her glorious majesty
to whom i subconsciously abode my soul to her conspiracy
no war had been fought
but there was an ignominious loss
of war ..
from the surface of earth
i, the walking zombie
bearing a burden of debt
unpaid - i'd confined to the dungeon of sadness
hurled my soul in the distressed whirl
with the missing pieces, i caught between the worlds
and peculiarly enlightened - she, the chaotic dream
the power within ..
my world was sinking
i trembled - longing for purity
my heart increasingly pounded, struggling to break free
from her - my haunted, endless dream ...
(về GP)
10.12.03
