UNDEAD POETRY

 Hunger And Salvation

10:23 Mar 14 2014
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There is no life

In the cold

Starving

Seething

Until you cannot

Take it any more

Falling into the sweet arms

Of mother darkness

Losing all feeling

Your humanity

Deluding yourself

That there is strength

Vitality

In being numb

Apathetic

Lost

In the black hollowness

Of your soul

Falling

Screaming into the abyss

Hungry

Needing to taste warmth

Salty crimson

Swirl it around your tongue

Swallow deep

Digest it

Seeking further prey

More victims

Never satisfied

Lust consuming you

As you seek to consume

An endless cycle

Of pleasure

Pain

Ecstasy

Despair

Self-destruction

Salvation

Starts with tears

As the walls fall

When you realize

You cannot exist as stone

Castle ramparts built

On a mountain

When you walk away

From your fortress

Of solitude

Seeking the heart

Of another

To beat

Alongside yours

You will see

Your destiny

In her eyes

Smile

You will soar

Among the heavens

As your body

Meets her

Skin on skin

Lips embracing

Fingers entwined

As you make love

Passionately

Reaching a peak

Together

Sighing

Moaning

Orgasmic

As you plunge

Back to earth

You will hold her gently

In your arms

And dream of forever

As she sleeps

Peacefully

Against your chest

You will say goodbye

Kissing as you part

And you will

Never

See her again

She will disappear

Into the ether

Moving on

While she still

Holds your beating

Bloody mass

In her hand

Before your eyes

You will feel devastation

Loneliness

Anger

Hurt

You will cry

In the wretched loneliness

Of the Night

Where nobody can hear

Even if they cared

But you will know

You are alive

You can FEEL again

Though you are bloody

You will stand head unbowed

Having tasted

Paradise

Somewhere between

Passion and warfare

You will know

Salvation exists

Beyond the torrid rendezvous

Of a sequestered room

Rising again

In the darkness

You will seek another

Bearing ivory white fangs

A cloak of sable

Unbeaten

Proud

Strong

Flying within dreams

With black leather wings

You will walk

The twisted path

To your fate

That of all men

Who chose to be immortal

Like the gods

Ascending

A mountain

In the sky

Just beyond the horizon

To find

True love.