Cradling Destruction

[depressedmetalhead]

I've fallen in love
with a bomb, bewitched
by its golden beauty
With each mistake
it rumbles
evoking reality.
In ignorance, I failed to recognize it
in idiocy, I now keep it close.
I need the gold,
but this bomb will surely end me.
My health lies abandoned
as I cradle this explosive,
desperately trying
to save this bad omen.

I've fallen in love
with a bomb, disguised 
by glittering diamonds.
Every time I misstep
it ominously rumbles
the light slowly fading away.
In blindness, I failed to recognize it
now in idiocy, I keep it close.
I need the diamonds to live,
but the bomb will surely end me.
My health lays abandoned
as I cradle this explosive,
desperately trying out of love
to save this bad omen.