Monster's Madness

Once one heals
Another will come

Shine of silver
Glistening in grey light
A kiss to the edge
To taste sweet metallic

Cold and chilling
Threatening death

I'll walk down the road
A road of lifeless souls
Ignoring the bridge
Over troubled waters

Clock chimes
Its not yet time
One must heal
Before creating another

Picking a place
For it to hide
Across the thigh
Or shoulder
Or side

Black ink
For a cauterizing sting
Slowly will fade
To pearl white

Seeing red
Flood from the soul
Leave a bit to drip
Evidence of the monster's madness

The clock chimes
Tis time...