"BINDING A HEART IN CHAINS" 5/1/2013

I AM TRAPPED SO DEEP WITHIN MY HIDEOUS AND TWISTED FORM.
LOST IN THE DEPTHS WITH ALL OF MY PAIN, TIED TO THE CHAINS OF AN ENDLESS SCORN.
CRUCIFIED WITHIN MY HEART, A SHATTERED SOUL FOR THE HELL I HAD FOUND.
FOR, UPON MY HEAD THE THORNS WERE PLACED, FOR IN DISGRACE, THROUGH HER BLOOD I WAS BOUND...

BOUND BY THE BEAUTY THAT FULFILLS MY FATE.
THROUGH THE MIRROR THAT DOES NOT HIDE MY WRETCHED FACE.
ECLIPSED BY A BLACK ETERNITY WITHIN A DYING WORLD.
CAPTURED BY THE PLAGUE BURIED BENEATH MY GAZE...

UNEARTHING REVELATIONS WITHIN THIS WICKED REALM.
FROM THE GODS THAT HAD SPAT THE DARK OF MY LONELY BIRTH.
POSSESSED BY THE VERY DEMONS WHICH LAY SO DEEP WITHIN.
FOR THE DOMINION THAT BEARS MY RELENTLESS CURSE...

I FEEL NO HOPE IN MY DESTINY, FOR I WAS LEFT TO BURN.
AND IN THIS BLACK ETERNITY, THERE'S NO PLACE LEFT FOR ME TO TURN.
I AM ALL ALONE IN MY MURKY SWAMP, A TRUTH THAT'S HAUNTED ME IN ALL OF MY DREAMS.
HER PRESENCE HAD SCALDED ME BEYOND BELIEF, AND I WAS THE INSTRUMENT FOR THE DESIRES OF PAIN SHE UNLEASHED...

I SEE HER FACE, I FEEL HER ESSENCE THAT LURKS WHEN TWILIGHT IS CALLING.
WAS IT HER HATE WHICH MASKED HER LOVE, FOR MY HEART WAS BLED, AND MY BLOOD WAS SPILLING...

FOUND BY THE DARKNESS THAT UNCOVERED MY CRIES.
AS A SOFT, TENDER BREEZE CARESSES THE NIGHTLY SKIES.
INDULGING IN DARK PASSIONS FOR THE PLEASURE OF HER SIN
CONFRONTED BY THE BITTER LUST, BY THE EVIL THAT LIES FROM WITHIN...

I AM STILL TRAPPED WITHIN THE ANGUISH OF MY BLACK MEMMORIES.
FOR THE TIMES I HAD HAD THE CHANCE TO EMBRACE.
YES, I ONCE DANCED TO THE HAPPY SOUNDS ON PATHS WE'VE BOTH TREAD UPON.
UPON THE ROAD TO THE TRUTHS WE BOTH HAD COME TO OWN FACE TO FACE...

BUT NOW, I FEEL VEXED UPON BY THE DECEPTION AND ALL OF THE LIES.
FOR THE TORMENT THAT WAS CONCEALED BY INNER DEMONS.
AND AS I CRAWLED OUT OF MY LOWLY GRAVE UPON A COLD AND RAINY NIGHT.
MY DREAMS OF HOPE LAY SHATTERED, FOR MY INCLINATIONS WERE OF ME DYING...

LOST WITHIN A SPELL OF UNBIRTH, UNBECOMING AND DEAD.
AND THEN IT WAS UNVEILED, THE FILTH AND GRIME OF BEING SHAT UPON.
FOR, UNDERNEATH THE DEEP, DARK TRUTHS WITHIN THE BOWELS OF MY BEINGD DEPTHS.
I UNRAVELED THE MYSTERIES OF ALL OF THE DREAMS OF HER THAT STILL SURLY HAUNTS...
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Posted: Sep 2014
About this poem:
This is on the album i wrote which i call "DEADMARES"
I Believe these lyrics dont need explaining. but its about a deep pain which shattered my soul from a few years ago...

...By the way, i have a typo or 2 in my song lyrics... its hard to type this on an android thats on its last leg... lol...

it was around 2:30 am, when i wrote this song. it took
me 10 minutes to write it, as a natter of fact. i wrote 5 songs that night. and i wrote this album in 4 daz... hope someone out there likes it and can identify with the pain i express within thewe lyrics... enjoy...

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