"come near me" whispers haunted house
THE LIGHT OF EDEN swallows freezing winds
snakes on door knobes dares all to enter
prisoners from the window beg to be freed
shining white gown, a flowing river
long black hair filled with air
fair as a fairy, voice sweet music
a saddened angel, a silent picturesque
a lone ranger, parched on the edge
struck with beauty, knocks on the door
ignoring the warnings that nature bore
enters the haunted house of love, mistaken for heavens abode
inside the mist hides visible pains
her hands that lead for the bath of death
the tears were shared, the sorrows grieved
the laughs were laughed and peace was reached
as the touch of warmth was felt
a fire built in the ranger's heart
binds of her heart pursed his lips
his inside did rot and burn at stake
as days passed by
the mist did clear
pains of the house clouded his life
with seconds crawl his mind withered
holding her hand that held his life
with ever weakening thread he bound his breath
closing all doors of return
he hoped she kisses the love in his eyes
burning in anguish of his own heart
he lifted the facade, the barriers of heart
he spoke with the depths of his mind
as tears rolled on the face of his heart
the answer was granted that iced his soul
standing aghast he felt the chill
his lips were pursed again by him this time
to seize the cries of howls and pain
minutes past minutes, slashes from the sword
he lived eternally, life worse than death
but never a squel of pain
was she made to affront
his pains and tears he buried slaying his heart
her sorrows he took making her laugh
although with her he smiled and played
his soul plunged in darknes, was being tread by pain
slowly he grew numb to all in world
she is never hurt, he took as soul task
when she fell he gave his hand
by her feet he took refuge
oblivious to his pain, she grew with smiles
as she moved running in her life
to the same house one day she fell prey
a friend she lost and brutality struck
a wounded heart, she cried for her love
tormented by her thoughts her heart the burnt
he gave her the softest touch of care
spoke of life whilst he was fading
as she spoke of her love shattering his one being
he spoke like a sage feeling the withering
never did he complain stabbing of his heart
killed he his love for the one he loved
mist shaded her eyes
she never saw his face
a corpse in living with dead silent eyes
striving & living only to give her life
as mist grew stronger
engulfing few words
it lighted a spark
that grew strong and fast
left then she is lonely soul
taking away his glee of life
killed she the little life left
switching off for him the LIGHT OF EDEN
darkness & darkness then took his soul
snakes wrapped his tongue as he forgot his speech
lost eyes wandered in past
the beauty that lost that never was his
she moved on unfettered by his pain
returning one day with hands lost in mist
she was there but nothing to hold
returning from the grave he wished to be hers
wished to live again the glory of house
but the mist was dense and breaths were hard
the haunting darkness that lingered on
plagued his mind when he sat alone
he still moved on and took her hands
hands that once choked his soul
he kissed and lay at those feets
feets what once trampled on him
moving slow as time pounced on
again one day she shut the door
sitting out he stared in space
no tears this time but blood flowed
cursed he him for pain he gave her
filling his veins with ice
placing himself on the hook of the door
he decided to disappear and grant her wish
rising then but not his body
tired and raped from the house
bared feet he travelled on
ended walking alone in rain
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