Killing Sarah.

KILLING SARAH.
Le Technique de $neak.

Sarah holds my gaze forever.
Glacier eyes reflect despair.
Sarah walks upon a knife edge.
A stabbing glance beneath silk hair.

Artificial, painted voices.
The tainted canvass of regret.
Sarah is the `anti living`
The saddest girl I never met.

Killed by words, a sad rejection.
Her pretty imperfection lost.
Fading photos of misfortune.
A gilt edged frame can't hide the cost.

Uneven paths mapped out the future.
A broken future called 'Insane'
Everyday she prayed for silence.
Every smile born out of pain.

Headache slumped on death cold window.
Tears of rain dispel my hate.
The world outside just pacifies me.
In concrete clouds I suffocate.

Coma angel, death becomes you.
Come with me, enjoy the fall.
Wrapped within our 'never-ending'
Without words we say it all.

A figment of imagination.
Killing Sarah eased my pain.
Who she is? I often wonder.
My dying breath, a strangers name.

"To the girl I never met.
To the spirit of Sarah.
Whoever you are and wherever you are -
Long may you continue to haunt my every hour.
In death may you find all that eluded you in life."

Yours,
Until in death we meet,
$n?@k Technique.
Dancing in the shadows of dysfunction.

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