In This Love

Still cold, still ice.

This heart of yours stabbed mine twice.

Under lust, not love.

For you, the body is above.

Find all in silence,

For this make up of violence.

In this love i bow,

For I've made a solid vow.

In this water so peaceful,

My eyes soon grow dull.

For the last words said,

I'd better off be rid.

Still hear the crying in my head,

The demons don't sleep,

The dead won't weep.

I'm smiling Softly,

At our bewedded offly.

Sleeping Six Feet Under,

Dead to wonder,

What tho has to offer,

To convince of not suffered.

The end is clear,

Seahaven soon-to-be near.

Now pushing Daisies,

While you cry.