Captive Poem by Grant Lovell

My heart, was off beat.
Our start, was incomplete.
You're emotions, controlled the tears
My soul, became blackened, from fear

I'd take you to the darkest place,
Away from all the lights tonight.
And breathing so tightly now,
In and exhale through a crawlspace.

You're not alone, you're home
In this cellar door,
Dead bodies galore.
Tearing out your throat

Lost you're faith,
But don't you cry
Tossed like hate,
But you still try.

You're skin is burning,
Eyes blinking and bleeding
Humanity sinking,
Head turning as your screaming.

Decay becomes your oxygen
Blackness is your light
Pain is you're energy
Torn love is your fight

Beauty in different ways,
Your face it lays,
Beside the broken glass,
Where you killed the past.