Solanum

Somethings stirring
Underneath the sheets
Other than the passion
Of a loving release
Kissing the one
Whose heart you trust
With betrayal hidden
In her blood

All your life
You lived right
Steering clear of grim
Only now
Forced outside
Attacked from within

Hatred
Coursed through your skin
As you fill the syringe
Spreading the reality
Of the living dead
To elevate your pain

Revenge
For all the suffering
She brought you
Revenge
For what that bitch
Put you through
Revenge
A needle pulls the ties
Stuck in her family
Revenge
Deaths soft cry
Awaits unnoticed

Walking corpses
Feign to be alive
Walking corpses
Seem so alive