The Dissappearing

I am     .......nothing

Made up of fallen dreams,

Crushed shadows,

Having not been able to live up to this convoluted and deformed body,

I am your washed bare lifestyle.

Tears fill my veins, 

Anger pours from my curled lips.

Sadness in daggers, 

All that i leave,

The path I cut through your life. 

Woe and sickness,

Death and lies,

Being born of this.

Ignorance to be bliss when i am done

with your once beautiful body,

I will leave flesh torn and bruised,

Bones frayed and cracked,

The birthing is almost complete,

Kiss your loved ones for you are next........