You are ache and grace.Â
Sorrow pools within your dark eyes.Â
The hollows of which are an abyss.Â
And so you are ready to say your goodbyes.Â
To again give your lost love a kiss.Â
No reason to leave behind the whys.Â
You’re stepping into his grave to find him.Â
Into the depths of which you’ll never return.Â
Into his grave you’ll go where light is so dim.Â
Into the scorching hellfire with him you’ll burn.Â
You’ll vainly scream into deaf ears in heaven.Â
And no one in their hearts will mourn.Â








Powerfully penned, Daniel. Incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
There are so many that can’t let go when a loved one dies. They are indeed caught and trapped.
Nice and dark ink.
Thanks, Tim. Dark ink, indeed! That’s how I roll… make everything I write so goddamn prophetic! As a wise man once put it to me…
Daniel
Gothic-Surrealist