surrender your soul, to me
because, I want to devour you,
take you within me, to
embrace your identity,
encompassing it in mine,
every bit of you becomes me,
and I become you,
and we dance together,
underneath the moon lit sky,
.
sharing glimpses of hatred,
we have palpated, for each other,
and thence, it happens,
the communion , as the grey clouds
gather, consuming the light,
and you step up the stones,
to the hallway of life,
as I smirk through your lips,
and burn every sight
.
.
.
.
.
come on, open your eyes,
(my eye lids stark open),
it was a dream,
all those sights you had seen,
there is no existence of you,
you were just a fantasy,
a character of a delusion,
it was always me, it is I,
and it will remain so, to be…
.