dark_marsh_of_mind witchesrequiem The dark marsh and set sent, perish with these ashes, perish beneath the deepest seas, blue eyed children perish within these dreams. Nails chipped and broken, fingers cut and callused. Never a fucking true word from him spoken. And through it all there is no malice. I pray these are not your scars I endure, dig in with a knife create bars, let the past flush out and poor. Fast asleep I am awake dreaming, thinking escape. All these clouds his hate makes. I feel his breath taking shape. Yet I find beneath the veil a mysterious bliss. It wraps you up in a kiss of imaginary flesh taste. Takes away the pain of those unobtained, not knowing in the real your halo was chaste. Coughing up radio fate. Angels smack me in the face. How perfect a strange love mate. Heartache fills the blue space. Slide the blade and take away this pain. I bleed for you to be in love again. Accepting the lonliness within your stain. Caresses, kisses our mortal sin. For Kelli..peices of a girl 040223 ... pete . 040806 what's it to you? who go blather from