[shadow in the midst]: 279.Death Uniting

oozes of color
seepages through slits
layers of wood
sprouting mere drips

covering me slowly
i lick my lips dry
the taste of pure metal
as i solemnly lie

mind being filtered
of anything thats real
thinking of death
and all it has to reveal

knowing whose life
i feel dropping down
listening to the bells
as they faintly sound

tinkles of joy
insanity struck its place
laughing in misery
with nothing to face

i know what you did
i know youre bloods done
i know what you perished
and now starts the fun

a death in your blood
the sweet thought in my head
your blood is my captive
which means that your dead

goodbye dear destiny
you thought i d be first
but it seems that your plan
has become your curse...