Taking in all my insanity
washing away all my sanity
By playing this game of pain
you lose all the will but to reign
Only in the darkness of mist
should I begin the endless bliss?
I am a ghost of my own past
only to take in the past fast
Laying down in my blood of sorrow
only holding onto the pain of tomorrow
Holding onto my scornful bleeding heart
Knowing only of what will tear me apart
A broken heart most say
but on what level they say
Why did you have to go?
I couldn't heal oh no
I flee to the field of innocence
why does nothing make sence...
Revieling to you, won't anybody listen?
trying to make the pain lesson
Prophecy means nothing to me
I am a dead and broken tree
I can't stop sleeping awake
nothing but a heart ache
And I wait for the end
you do nothing but the hearts bend
I can't help a part of me is dying
your dead and cold heart lieing
The battle continues in my mind
but come the end, what do I find?
My mind is a vast threshold
but as soon, it will unfold
I just cut my wrist like sale coupons
but I can't get the courage to move on
The nobodies...the nobodies
They want to be somebodies....
COMMENTS
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unknownskull48
23:46 Jan 29 2008
Wow now thats beautiful I liked it.I understand where your coming from in that poem.