Here i sit and here i stay
on this lovely broken day.
My heart is rendered
Mind in a blender
and all because of the Kiss.
Why? Why? In the holy father's name, Oh Why?
was i chosen for this lonely outpost
in the realm twixt Hell and the Highermost
Heavenly kingdom on this plane
of death and screams and pain
Could it be, because of the Kiss?
The Kiss that I stole from from the Lady's own lips
The Kiss that shook earths bones, and broke Hell's hips
and rendered my mind ever senseless
...not that it changed much...
Adam Zank
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tragedy-divine/
