The Wanderer Part Two
I grabbed her hand
Hope and love sweling
Mixing into an enticing brew
Whose flavor
brought forth
all the wild creatures
from the desert araound me.
They applauded m success
and ran back for their's
But I had the luck
of the blessed
I held her hand tight
Told her who I was
She nodded
Her light engulfed me
Suddenly my fright swelled inside
What if she left too?
The dark roadis too hard
for me now.
She grabbed my hand
Told me she loved me
In twelve seconds
she smelt my fear
tasted my love
Tired of my existence
and departed
I was rooted to the spot
Her flesh's warmth
had yet to leave my palm
when she passed into the sunset
Shock numbed my feet
Shock numbed my tongue
It was dark
Darker than it had been
Too dark to breath
Too dark to walk
I fell by the roadside
To the vultures
Even crawling was too hard
I poked out my eyes
So no more beauty could touch my soul
I cut off my feet
So I could not walk
It took all of two seconds
for the vultures to come
My end is here
But death is preferable to pain
I welcome the big grey birds."
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