The Hunger

I look upon a starry sky
my face drenched with bloody tears
My lonliness is a hunger
only you can chase these fears

When once I walked these streets alone
with only you by my side
I now walk the night beside you
If my courage can abide

I do not fear the darkness
for its always been with me
A Dark Warrior who walks a path
of battle, of death, you see

No I have only two fears now
one is fire's touch
the other is to be the fool
the fool who loved too much

Fool enough to lose the Dark Angel
within my lifeless heart
fool enough to lose her
to my pride and my art

And as I stand on this rooftop
above the city lights
I wonder where you are right now
and if you miss me tonight

I miss your gemstone eyes
and your bloodstained kiss
as well as witty conversation
all of these I miss

I do not mourn mortality
the greatest cosmic joke
for death doth bring an end to love
Ya live, ya love, ya croak

But our love is endless
as our immortal selves
and it will keep on growing
till Gehenna, or the end of time itself.




copyright 1997 by John Matthews AKA the Hel Razor


I post this as a dedication of my love for Rag Doll for all the world to see: Hel Razor

BACK TO THE POETRY OF HEL RAZOR:
BACK TO HEL'S LIBRARY:
BACK TO THE DARKNESS :