Monday, April 20, 2009

Rescue Me

Yearning for the silent escape,
I can taste the poison
On my tongue.
The screams come out
Raging against my soul.
My heart is lost,
Aching to need,
Aching to love,
Aching for love.
The kiss of Death
Is all too sweet.
Reaching out
Trying to find
That one solid grip.
I can’t see you
But it’s my heart
That was leading,
And the reason
For the relentless bleeding.
Creeping along,
Take my hand,
Lead me to that place.
The one that will save me,
Take me there,
I need to be rescued.

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