One Good Reason Poem by Unic Cjonr

Silver does not smoke a fire.

The flames are to blame for displaying the greyness.

A tie never hangs a rope to a tree.

The chair will not ask you to stand.

When you are noosed to a rope.

Hanging, you will become Snowhite.

Gravity will bind your blood without a color.

What did Why do to you.

For one good reason.

Why you always want to know.

To and where my mind wonders.

To and where I ever go.

I whisper and I scream.

I lip my mouth for a kiss when dream.

Far beyond the moon shines the stars.

Behind my wounds burn viscous scars.

Spellbound by the words inked to my skin.

Witches are cast by the demons I let in.

I surrender to your thoughts.

Please forgive me.

Love I never treasured.

Emotionless to my feelings.

I am unable to surrender my heart.

Sorrow I do not have to measure.

What left my soul was sold.

At the end.

Hate is what I bought.