Weak
More fucked up than you could ever know....
bury it deep inside and never let you see...
cry myself to sleep...
so I would be too weak..
to fall into these nightmares..
these dreams...
on the outside just barely...
I can hold my smile..
Inside I'm a wreck my wounds stretching world-long miles...
I push it all away..hide the agony and the pain...
Smile because if only you knew...
this pain I hold would break your heart in two..
Clutching this form..to hold myself together...
Don on my smile when you look at me..
try and keep you from hurting so you don't have to see...
I cannot find myself there's no light left in me...
So weak a broken wonder....
blatant miracle that anyone still loves her...
Another night comes...
It's happening again...
All those years beaten and tortured..
I'm screaming again as they come in closer...
My eyes snap open...
I'm alone again..
All this terror when this time was pretend..
Their faces they haunt me..
I'll never forget...
The two lives he took my only regret..
So weak..a broken wonder...
blatant miracle that anyone still loves her...
I'll stop loving you
When diamonds never sparkle
And flowers cease to grow
When thunder never echoes
And rivers don't flow
When hearts no longer wonder
And hands are never held
When smiles are only memories
And hope is never felt
When trees no longer blossom
And stars refuse to shine
When Goddess alone commands me
Then you'll stop being mine
Pulled and pulled and pulled and pulled...
a million different directions they stretch me...
rushing and rushing to keep them all happy...
stress doesn't matter as long as they don't see...
the lonliness the despair welling up within me..
a smile a nod and loving words..
do my best to cover my hurt...
keep pushing myself further..
just a little more that's right...
keep going your almost there...
you can still fight...
lost your light long ago..
lost your smile let no one know...
you've given up much to see them smile...
but press on..
you can hide it...
give them strength anew....
staunch the wounds with dirt..
lock and bar those doors..
with so much love to give..
shattered soul still sore...
you would do anything even lend your life...
couldnt think of yourself...
never had that choice...
hanging in there by a thread...
choking on words that have never been said...
Why can't I find the words I'm searching for,
in this missing life I want something more
the day's unwinding, I'm so sick of dying
all over again
there's no pot of gold,
no wishing well,
nothing left to save me,
when death toll's it's bell.
No swan song to sing,
a prisoner's life doesn't mean anything
The cold wind on my face, left without feeling being replaced.
This dead empty feeling, what is the meaning
of a dream without words, of a heart without beating?
no breath left for singing out, my soul true,
cause' I find that I'm missing you.
Why can't I find the life I've been longing for,
Your face is hidden from me, how can I try anymore
It's been so long since I've turned my back from you,
I've been away from 'home' I swear it's true..
there's no pot of gold,
no wishing well,
nothing left to save me,
when death toll's it's bell.
Traveled this earth, sea by sea,
to try and prove how much you mean to me.
I was too strong then to tell you how I felt,
In your arms I had everything,
In your eyes you kept nothing from me.
In your heart was a love that burned me,
washed away my sin in a sea of flame,
in arms of change I was intoxicated became derranged.
Left you standing by the door, your heart bleeding out
as I tore away from this war. Left you to fend for yourself,
although I'd swore to fight at your side forever and more.
Regretting my life after that point,
I traveled the world over, looking to restore
the heart that I broke in promise I implore.
to hear this one out to confess how I adore,
The eyes that showed me worlds unknown,
to the heart that protected me from the secret storm,
of hatred and malice, of strife and challenge.
there's no pot of gold,
no wishing well,
nothing left to save me,
when death toll's it's bell.
Arms that held me safe and sound, so gentle so calming
till trouble would come around.
That struck out in justice, unchallenged defiance
to hold onto love so precious that no one denied it.
In those arms I had everything, in your mind every answer I could fathom
Waiting for arms of change,
until then my life doesn't mean anything
no sense in living, not even worth killing.
living a life out derranged, broken I'm trying,
so sick of dying over and over again.
there's no pot of gold,
no wishing well,
nothing left to save me,
when death toll's it's bell.
My instincts gone, my will pressing on, I reach out for you all dignity robbed.
To apologise for betraying you,for not fighting still strong.
the influnce that forced me to tarry not long...
To leave your side though I knew it was wrong.
My heart so aches my soul it grieves, for the time you've been missing,
my pain could never be eased, no soul could calm me though I know they've tried.
Thinking I could love them I knew it to be a lie.
Their love didn't scorch me, never tore down these stone walls,
that I've built around me strong and sound.
Never again have they crashed around me from the touch of another,
a touch that wasn't yours, a heart that wasn't yours, arms that weren't yours.
I've been selfish and I hate it, but still yet as ever I'm always yours.
Come home and forgive me, I just want to be yours..
Chasing Eternity:
Staring at the looking glass, nowhere particular to go
her reflection trapped ,material things a colorful world,
preferring her life in two-toned black and grey
In her soundless symphony,
All that's had is what's meant to be..
Regal splendor measures to false comfort
behind these expensive walls, only just a pretty cage
They can't bring the solace she gets,
from chasing eternity.
Searching out the fantastic and surreal,
living in her world of make-believe
Looking for a world of soundless comfort,
Searching for her land of black and grey.
She's lost her key to eternity.
Searching endlessly for her soundless sypmhony,
in all she does she's wrong, her words carry no weight,
she's bypassed in all ways.
In her silence she's understood by the one
who kept a almost wordless kinship.
When she's blind the world see's,
when she's deaf it's people hear,
when she cannot speak all listen for her voice.
At the Dirge of Oblivion she'll find her keys,
her world of black and grey that she can keep chasing her eternity.
Staring through the looking glass,
at a world of color and her love staring back.
Out of the night that covers me, black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be for my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeoning of chance my head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears looms but the horror of the shade, and yet the menace of the years binds, shall find, me unafraid. It matters not how straight the gate, how charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate; I am the captain of my soul.
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