A

Of Laughter Dead

Ride the wind
My aggressions mirrored
themselves in her eyes
As her blade stabs deeper.
Her eyes
Stabbing and stabbing,
My love fell dead to the floor.
Together with sheds of my sanity,
Dead in the absence of agony.
She's still here with me
As Hell turns to ice
Her eyes staring
deep into my soul.
Into a carved out hole.
Sweeping forth,
The wind without no name
my mind is raped by insanity
Now her blood flows in my veins
Her heart beats in my chest
Her voice screams within my mind
The wind without no name
Ride the wind
Now time itself touches my soul
It's ice cold breath in my ear
Oh, I'm sorry, I lost control.
I slayed love disguised as fear
The fire still burns
within my soul.
No wind to put it out.
Now time itself touches me.
With It's ice cold breath.