Seeds of Death

seeds of death are planted within. deep in your acidic soul. they sit and wait patiently. quietly. anticipating the growth of your everlasting hate. if you feed them they will grow if you water them they will prosper. they will consume you rapidly, like a disease a fatality at your fault. your problem that went unfixed, unacknowledged whos to blame now? wait for your dark angel with her one broken ring and her blacklight halo. is she good enough? she is your handle somewhere safe she will hide you away from the curses of pandora's box. the seeds are growing feel their roots penetrate deep deep into your heart branches reach out brusting through flesh wines grow high poisoning your mind thorns scrape hard bleeding black blood. you're losing lying evetually dying. fall down. given up hope. kiss it all goodbye. life without the F is nothing more but a lie.