Monday, May 11, 2009

Othello.

Dare you look me in the eye?
With the breath of lies you breathe?
Can you honestly wish for tomorrow?
When it is this moment of deceit you live.

Ocular proof and visages within,
Sinister minds that speak.
Tell me the deeds.

Tell me in reassurance,
tell me to be.
To find a way to hate and love you,
to search for a way to see.

For now you are the devil,
and I am the light within the light that sieves.
Pestilence dare you breed?
When you ripped the trust out of me.

One chance rids duplicates,
Sinister minds that speak.
Tell me the deeds.

Deeper into your heart,
trances that plague,
my one last scream,
remember me.

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