In Memory of Me

dismal hope flicks through my once whole heart still beating the music that now fills my tormented soul no longer in the fields we travelled through fields of dreams created by us dreams dreamt in pure and unfiltered love merged with, tainted wishes the girlish giggles, the womanly kisses warm embrace, resounding through the corridors of two faced, star filled, restless soul cages DEBt to Be I hatE... In my heart beats LIZArDA, dry and cold, feasting on pests BALl ON the pest ON forgiveness- only in your pains