Not-so-random Burst of Poetry

I stop
And I turn
And I see you again
In the mirrors of my mind
You take my hand
And lead me away
You have all of the
Answers
None of the
Questions
I fight and you wrap your arms around me
I cling to you and you begin to dissapear
I will struggle against you
In my struggle to
Keep you

My body, thrown into a
Pit of thorns
Lies
Rotting.
Worms nest in my empty skull
As my thoughts
Impale themselves
All around me.
As I watch,
Vultures
Tear
Open my chest
With their talons
And peck at my
Heart.
As I die,
I see a night sky above me
And the stars
Look down on me
Cold, impersonal, and
My tears taste like
Blood.