November 22, 2004

  • The Book of Love and Venom


     


    I felt the sting of love again


    Relentless drive of fear and pain


    Who is next to twist the blade?


    Fuel this fire I have made


     


    Seeking truth in fury found


    Straining love’s intrinsic bounds


    Another passage full of sorrow


    Live this lie again tomorrow


     


    I can see the viper strike


    Feel the venom in its words


    Hear its toxic promises


    Poison, just like you and me


     


    Deadly bite spreads quickly now


    Sickness courses through my veins


    This potion love made just for me


    Therein lies it’s prophesy




    Chorus 1


    It seems you ripped my life from me


    Blind fury is consuming me


    I’ll let my vengeful spirits dance


    Redemption’s only for the weary


     


    What was the promise you made me


    “‘Till death parts us”, as I recall


    “For better or for worse”, you said


    I should be standing on your grave



    Bitter taste of jealousy


    Destruction in contained disease


    Acid flavor of my rage


    Romance turns a deadly page


     


    The book of love is soaked in blood


    From its victims one by one


    “Come here”, it says, “just one more drop


    Soon your chapter will be done”


     


    Chaos is love’s symphony


    Its music sways misleadingly


    “Take my hand let’s dance some more


    I’ll dash your hope onto my shore”


     




    When this voyage’s course is run


    And I know love can’t be won


    Cold is all that’s left behind


    Shattered vessel sailing blind




    Chorus 2


    Embers die and anger fades


    Like memories of your breath in mine


    An inner voice screams silently


    I’ve got to let her go


     


    Take my hand from my own throat


    And let you on your way


    It’s where you went so long ago


    It’s me that’s free today



    I know this snake has struck you too


    Didn’t want what it did to you


    Let’s squeeze the venom from our sorrow


    Walk another mile tomorrow


     


    A breath of chance recovery


    In love and life’s discovery


    Another painful lesson learned


    But the book of love and venom burns…


     


     

Comments (12)

  • hope things work out for the better…

  • I pray things will get better for you soon. ~Xanga Hugs

  • This one really is quite awesome.  So many great lines. 

    Seems like you experience the same thing I do.  I write something about something that happened in the past and people console me like it’s happening right now.  I posted “Missed Significance” (about something that happened 20 years ago)on that workshop and got more love advice than actual critique.  I guess old veins still bleed strong as new ones sometimes, ya know?

  • “I know this snake has struck you too

    Didn’t want what it did to you

    Let’s squeeze the venom from our sorrow

    Walk another mile tomorrow”

    you have put so much of yourself into what you have already displayed….
    this is what writer’s do…we bleed ourselves dry
    much luv..Dorothea

  • Yes, you surely could use a smile :)

    Big hugs your way! Gem

  • i likes : )

    i changed my font for you, my dear elderly ones, i hope that ye are able to decipher better? let me know! hehehehe

    SEE YOU SOON!

  • hi!

    Powerful stuff.  I hope all is going alright with you and that you are able to smooth things out.

    I deleted all my previous posts.  I started to get some freaky messages from two separate freakazoids.  :)   Yes, I’m a little hooked with the word “freak” today and all it’s manifestations. 

    But, alas.  I was going to quit xanga all together, but, perhaps I can run a week of posts or so at a time then clear them out. 

    Hopefully you stick around as well.

    lisa

  • What was the promise you made me
    “‘Till death parts us”, as I recall
    “For better or for worse”, you said
    I should be standing on your grave

    I like those lines.  The word play in those lines and the last line intrigue me. 
     
    Yes, I’ve had a definate lack of inspiration.  What is it about this time of year? 

  • LOL…Let me see if I can find a hiney shot!!!! Thanks for the heads up! Hope the sun will shine a little brighter for you soon…Nice work BTW…

  • hmmm I sit here re-reading your words…
    I always wonder in amazement at the human power of strength…our words..or our loss of words…and I think
    I am always talking…when I am not talking..I am typing…then when I do…Sleep…It is wordy…it is in the form of a conversation…I am not talented…I am purely Denonized…
    I love the essence of all your work and I was thinking when I first started reading u…how I was gonna come back and read everything…now I have no time….for proppin everyone that has been by…and I have three sites…Demonized I say….I thank u for ur visit…Have a sweet Family Day!

  • i do remember reading this, but you’re SO right, it means something totally different now. : ) gracias

  • Very very similar, only yours is more eloquent and better written. I wish you only knew how much I look forward to your posts and comments. I always thought of you as the serious person. Youre so good with helping me and pointing out things I need to know or notice. Lately I have seen another side of you…..you have been totally cracking me up!!! Not this beautiful piece I just read but some of your comments on my site, You are a truly a person I would like to know outside of Xanga. Thank you for sharing all that you share. Dont ever abandon us……………..Love, Kelly

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