I am the dark prophet they warned you of
Cold, silent and aloof.
You say that there is in fact true love
All I ask for is proof.
I cannot love, the heart is destroyed
So what am I to do with you?
With feelings and thoughts you have toyed.
And made me look the fool.
Nothing is left, no shame, no pride.
I am the dark prophet who wishes to die
Anger has risen and then it has died
My life flashes on and off in a dark, stormy, sky...
Don't get too close, like others you'll leave
I know this is true and it's all that I know
So tell me what else is there to believe
You'll always come and leave, come and then go.
Loneliness is no longer to have or to hold
So here is a final truth written for me
To be watched and hated by eyes that are cold
Twisted, disturbed, alone. For all. Eternity.
Fin.
I've written two of these now I think... or is it three? :S Well this was kind of meant to be a twisted look at Macavity. Where he's kind of contemplating, if he's allowed to love, after everything he's done. Does anyone get what I mean? :S
Well please review, I like reviews very much :3 And that's all i have to say really. :P