Like a mouse death comes.
This is the End
Tear the nails out Rip up the floors Cave in the walls This is no home It never was I'll make it A mass grave For all the horrors You put me through Burying it for good -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #189
Breathe in one, two, three And out once more one, two, three Repetition calms
Electrify
Lightening flows from her fingertips Invigorating my skin Lighting my nerves on fire Babe, you electrify me -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 