Young prayer

Spiked heels of insanity
Ruby we see your lips
On a clear day the sun rises
Cold
Chill
Dangling forever on an edge
Loneliness, the death from my shoulder
the slamming fear
cries from Ruby red
the screaming terror death
Vicious flashing steel
Night stealth
Blue god blood of fear
Acid lightning of that
black agility
Fly hard and deep the night
And mercy, where was she?
did I know I was only too young?
Forced forever pressed on the edge
My mind a spinning disease
When vision could see the line
strike back only
too weak to hit
My god that became of death
My death my peace
Pleasure me angel
of Mercy – our God
that of love, our
hearts wishing to
be of gold.