I of the bleeding smile
I of the soul defiled
I of this breathing world
Viewed through dilated eyes
Singing reptilian songs
With venom-laced serpents tongue
Observing all, externally
Not belonging, all along
Deny life, Forsake thyself
Reflections of blank eyes staring back
With no emotion
Nor recognition
Just bad intentions
it is good obvously unfinished i disagree with her choice of title it is a well used title but if you were to call it the same as the first line i of the bleeding smile would deffinately catch attention
Not bad, not bad at all, I think it's awesome to be quite frank. Kudos =)
As far as a title.... Hmmm.. Well for me, a title is so personal that I hate to make a suggestion and it may not "feel" right to you... But perhaps... My Soul Defiled? Okay, that sounds terrible! But I only say that because when I read it, I can really relate to it and that is how I feel sometimes and your poem summed it up brilliantly, well done.
Or you could just go wit the poster above me, because I really like those first three lines the MOST. I, of the bleeding smile...