Lies Turn Bloody

This poem is about a druggie who gets in an argument with his significant other. Leaving the area, he shoots Heroine through his veins, coming back all high. Acting with his emotions, a murder occurs and he later feels remorseful after he became surreal. It goes a little something like this...enjoy...

The clouds darken,
my heart rains,
my fears sharpen,
my hands will stain.

This red color,
from you it pours,
this odd wonder,
from me it tours.

Your screams are whispers,
my laugh all muffled,
your dreams are ripples,
my thoughts all ruffled.

So why don't you tell me,
Why don't you show me,
These lies turn bloody,
The truth's all trendy.

Your twists and turns,
Their tricks that burns,
Its worth not a penny,
'Cuz I've got plenty. of,

Your lies and red tears,
These words like spears,
In anger I act,
Its sorrowful, the fact. that,

We're although close,
It seems as if we're broke,
Our hearts, one dose,
It's enough to make me choke.

This metal, so piercing,
A feeling so revealing,
A vision's all dreaming,
The moment I'm peeling,

But darling dear,
with knife in hand,
I cannot stand,
to see you here.

Lies turn bloody,
Moments all blended,
Feeling all splendid,
Your face I study.

With movement so slick,
A moment none spared,
Your shadow falls quick,
Like I ever cared.

For now we part,
and as I return,
My shattered heart,
The truth later I learn:

This metal and fluid,
can never replace you,
my whole life, I screwed it,
It seems it was true.

The short lived dreams
I lived through,
can never compare to,
the life that I live here,
I'll miss you,
my dear.

wow that was beautiful dark i loved the dark view point so cynically uncaring of the death of ohthers beautiful