To: The Untamed

Into deep pools of  water,

I fade into black

Into the deep dark pools of water,

The depths of the deep still make me feel as dry as the grass beneath my feet

The warmth of the darkness and the damp into damnation where blood rises in black roses and in its fountains the emerald stems lie

here lies the onyx rose that stems forth beneath

fair and true to the darkness

Into a chrysalis of diamonds deep where the darkness lies,

they watch the snaring and sniping ever so softly chaste

protected in the valleys, they tear at your clothes in vain as they feast upon your jealousy.

Blood, sweat, tears and waste.

The sweetness of the just through adrenaline; blood

The blessings gone;

the sin no longer concerned with me….