15.9.08

The other side,The other I.

Green grass on the other side,
Lush with toxic splendor.

Virginal girl next door,
Smile painted with unspoken venom.

Child baptised with abuses,
Slits veins for a sweet escape.

Bird humming an ode to dusk,
Mourns on remains of the broken eggs.

Devout wife kisses her husband home,
Refuting the scent of another woman.

Man holding strings to the Universe,
Impatient to let all crash and burn.

Home sweeter than any other,
They do build coffins for four.

2 comments:

What am i? said...

hmmm.. The other side of you. Sounds interesting! Would you say thats the dark side of I or the real side of I?

Sij said...

@ What am I
Well if you've seen "Primal fear"..you'd know what side of me i'm writing about...;)