Just a random Bellamort poem – not even especially good ;)
I won't tell you these words always there in my head
Won't let you down again, won't show any weakness
I'll forget who I am and forget what I miss
In the end all comes down to these failures I dread
No one will ever know how loud I scream inside
Screams echo in my chest, crawling under my skin
I lie alone at night, icy in thoughts of sin
Thoughts I should never have, thoughts I cannot abide
Your Mark is on my arm, burned into my being
Burned so deep and so hot, a pain ever lasting
It hurts so terribly, it hurts forevermore
I still whisper your name, hushed with fascination
Tears running down my face, sliding in oblivion
So yearning to forget within my very core.
