The Poisoned Waters
Our instincts tainted by poison, willing prey to the heartless
I'm not to blame, but I failed to reject the dark
Trust broken by the water's lust, and I drank from the river's deep
Heaven and hell merge as one, and in the night my heart will spark
I'm not to blame, but I refuse to stop
Why fight a battle we can never win
I can't pretend to loathe my actions anymore
Why should I carry on to exist in a lie
Why should I dry the poisoned waters
Why should I let the last spark flicker and die
I can't deny, how I love to lose my conscience tonight
The mirage, the illusion of love falters to endure
Instincts again lured to the trap and the lure
Because the circles of Hell are heaven in my eyes
Beauty forms from the nature of the beast
I wish to merge and lose my heart tonight
Why should I carry on to exist in a lie
Why should I dry the poisoned waters
Why should I let the last spark flicker and die
I can't deny, how'd I love to lose my conscience tonight
The craving turning my heart feral and ravenous
The waters whipped up into frenzy, this love is dangerous
Savage and unpredictable, but dark, malicious and beautiful
My thoughts concentrate as one, The last pretense will fall
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The Poisoned Waters, which
was posted on Mar 18, 2011 by
Jee_Blue1875.
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About this poem
"It's about how dark and strange love can be"
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Love / Romance, Lyric
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