M is for Murmur [The alphadeath Codex]

I often dream of you

Trudging naked over the red sands

Unwary, unavailable, cold as the furthest stars

Wondering wild in the feral night

In dusk immersed, a shard of glass

I dream of you when the hours don’t last

I once drew your face in a blank horizon

And like poison, it flooded my veins

I drew your eyes with charcoal and blood

And still no tears dared to show, eyes so aglow

Haunting, eerie as a house in demise

With charcoal and blood I drew your eyes

I will sing a song for you to dance

The rhythm will tangle us and burn me inside

And with all my heart, I will sing for you

Words of cobalt, red and blue

A song of death with all my heart

I will sing to you and fall apart

I gently whisper in your ear

Speak of love and thing to come

And mildly hum how I will kill you

And feel you murmur one last word

Soothe and pale, in my arms held

I whisper gently and bid farewell