Goodbye Yahoo Poetry..Dead Inside,Bled and Tied.?

Dead inside,bled and tied,

walking alone,into a silent tomb,

Twisted thoughts,maybe for naught,

a dirty,barren,Hellish room.

Years of wanting,waiting,

visions always of death,

Haunting symphonies,calling,

until there is no breath.

Breathless whispers,so sweet,

may all be the Devil's lies,

Warmness,wet,as a vein is sliced,

all that's good dies.

As in life,as in death,

as in the puddles of the insane,

All washed away,put to rest,

in the summer's reign.

A reign of harshness beholds us,

stark and what a delight,

No use fighting the demons,any more,

life will leave soon in the night.

A penny for your thoughts,

when there is not one left,

Sadly in this world of sin,

no one passed the test.

Sleep sweetly my darling,

In even death,this is true,

Hush,hush,my darling,

forever I love you.

The Bannibal One.byeeexxx.