sunshine through the fog

 

what have you done to me?

a miasma of betrayal as perceptions scream.

once we were together in innocence,

open and wide-eyed,

but your thirst soured.

a sickening morass of lies -

tears follow pain, follow bitterness,

love ground to dust.

in a torrent of sorrow,

i condemn you.

 

 

found this Goth-O-Matic^TM Poetry Generator and tried it out for fun. doesn't rhyme at all! but it's got a nice dark ring to it, i thought. how's it sound to you? ;)