Fated
These words are pulled from my very aching heart
What you didn't know is that you were wrong from the start
Looking deeply into your eyes, I know that we could never part
Being without you is the most lonely prison, and feels like being stung by a poison dart
A dart that injures, and sometimes even kills the soul
It leaves you with pain and heart full of ash and coal
The poison flows through your veins and takes its toll
to destroy everything you ever loved is its only goal
A goal of such spite and anger can never truly be sated
Death is the only product of such blood lust and your life is forever fated
to be ended in a horrific way, love is the only cure and love cannot be dated
© Adam Levon Brown
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