She had a black heart,
Black as coal.
Cold as a moonless winter.
Wrapped it around her victims,
Strangled them left them for dead.
But they rose up
Sent her an evil lover
To wrap his dark mind around hers,
Rip out what was left of her black heart.
and he left her as a voiceless puddle,
Slowly oozing into the sewer.
Such are the rewards of such a heart.
Guard yourself well
Before you join her.
Through the murky layers of time I remember you,
The one that was my rock was so true.
A friend forever at least that was what it seemed.
We talked together, shared our dreams.
From a distance we became close,
Like sisters I thought.
Until the day you turned I saw the face,
the true face in the place,
Of the one I thought I knew.
My poetry and other things are getting all mixed up and I have so much on my primary blog I decided to set up one just for philosophy and poetry. Hope you will visit.