No matter where I go or what I could ever do, she is always there, above me. |
-My Dark Star Angel- by Keaton Foster Upon wind Every sin In the sky Forever wide I can see Day Night Matters none There Like a hole Torn into the blue Ripped into my soul She My dark star angel Her skin Frigid and thin Her mind Callous and numb Her modus operandi Vacant of further ideas Her one goal is “I” Those eyes The only thing So very alive Back at me Do they reflect All that I Could ever wish To hide What I’ve done What I’ve become A child Turned monster She A girl Made victim She deserved more Then the nothing I have forever placed Inside her heart No one knows That it was me She was never found She disappeared From the world of the living Becoming An immortal aberration A pin prick In a sea of otherwise Unrequited blackness I was questioned Not as a suspect But rather A concerned friend I spoke nothing but lies Now There she is Starring down at me From so far above She says nothing As she speaks of everything So desperately I wish That I could not hear That I was blind It may have been A lifetime ago But time cannot change What her and I have My dark star angel Is what she has become A circular abyss In what would otherwise Be a life of second chances So much has changed For me But I fear It will never be enough I’ll be judged The hole in my sky The crater in my heart Will ultimately consume All that could be defined As kind Upon wind Every sin In the sky Forever wide I can see Day Night Matters none There Like a hole Torn into the blue Ripped into my soul She My dark star angel I am doomed By what I’ve done And by what she Has become… My Dark Star Angel Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2014. |