To Live For Me
Arms held open,
Cold as ice,
Shove away the love,
That could not suffice.
Yet you wait for the cold,
Embracing the ebony truth,
Raining on the inside,
Falling from the roof.
For the sake of your words,
And of those who criticize,
All falls on deaf ears,
And trickles to the floor.
Chase the rain,
Beat it to the ground,
From clear to red,
And wash away the pain.
A black tear falls,
From a choked sky,
And lands on the hands
Of the innocent.
To live for me is homicide,
To die for me is suicide,
When the end stares you in the eye,
Which will you choose?
Thanks goes to all my reviewers, and everyone who never gave up on me, thank you so much for taking time to read this Im glade some of you liked it I hope you like the poem and I'll hopefully see you all again soon! Nothing could have helped me out then everyone thanks again!
-Kurai-Takura-
"Go ahead and take the leap of fate, you may be suprised at the result, so go ahead and jump to find a pair of wings on your back to take you away to a place of Illusion."
