I want to die I WANT TO BE DEAD I want to lay alone on my eternal bed for nothing can stop this eternal pain in my heart ever wallowing in self pitty. For I cannot be loved, I cannot be healed, I cannot be held. I am nothing, no importance, nothing special. I am a nobody, a castaway to all that knows me. I am merely their imagination. I am nothing but a toy, a figment...an idea. I am nothing to them or to anyone else. Just alone eternally in the dark. Nothing can save me, nothing can heal me. What was thought to have pushed my spirit, the power of love ever so daring. But alas I cannot be loved, for not one person could even begin to control. My emotions to great, my love to divine, I am alone...forever until the end of time!!!
I want to cut, I want to be torn appart. I wish I had never lived, loved, or fell in the dark. I want to be dead. I said as I pleaded to god. I want the blood shattered over the windows, over the bed, over my clothes and on my self. To only someone walk in and see the terrible sight of which they had never dreamed. Me, and my dying corpse laying on the floor. With the dark shadow figure of the raven screaming
NEVER MORE!!!
We are dead
We are dead as the night
We are dead as magic flies
We are dead here and now
We are dead all around
We are dead, we are dead
We cannot speak
We cannot breath
No matter how hard we try, we cannot be
Even in the darkest night
There is no shine of inner light
We are dead
Even when we are shooken
Our bodies do not wake
For we are nothing, just forgotten in all ways
We last forever in time
We watch the sun rise
The moon seems to change, all around its so strange
We are dead in the night
We have no friends
We have no family
We cannot even begin to love
Though we envy the living
We cannot join
For our eternal space will never tear away
And so we move on into the light
After while of being alone
We return to our homes
Inside we begin to shine again
And in that moment we are dead
But even if this so
There is so much more then our bodies that know
Even in death we are alive
We can be who we want
We can go anywhere
In death, its just a simple dream
One that we will always live
No matter how much we loved here we cannot return
But even in the darkest time we are yet still alive
And in those dreams when our families live, they know us as dead but to us....we are alive.
And so in this rhyme, we close the doors of time and wait to wake again.
Distroyed in the prime of ones life. The thoughts complicated by some unknown reason. The darkness in ones heart begins to overtake you like never before. You your self fall into darkness only to find a power unimaginable to any normal human. The raven's call echoed through my mind at that point. It called me over, it called me true. Soon, I grew wings of feather. I flew to the light, I flew to the world.
Within that ever waking moment I knew I was...
REBORN!
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