Sinful Ballet

This music
It's calling to me
dragging me near
by my mangled soul
by my broken limbs
by my infested mind
It's notes are slowly destroying
any sanity I could have left
as my feet
continue
their darkened dance
It is dragged out
popping each stitch
of my body
of truth
one by one
by
one...
by
one...
by
one...
by
one...
by
one...
soon I will fall
I will fall into pieces
And like the story goes
I won't be
put back together
again
I am weakening
but
As the keys are played
ringing deep into me
my wings unfurl
ready to fly
dripping with emotion
my voice rings out
screaming into the night
reaching the shadows
achieving perfection
for the one
and last time
I know that I'm alive
more so than ever
as I lay
Dying with my wings
Shedding feathers across my world
tainting everything
this music
drives me mad
and as I fall to sleep
I know
this time
I will dance into the sunset
a prima ballerina
a dying swan
to the music
of death
one
last
time