My life is like the fallen rain,
Falling and faster, with a grip I cannot gain.
Drained from the pain that seems to forever last,
My hatred will never fade, my emptiness will never pass.
To grasp the concept of bliss, only to be repeatedly slapped in the face with shit,
And everytime I try to smile I just end up feeling sick.
Its the tainted interactions that make me wish I could forever escape into my dreams,
With rendering thoughts, if my shadow could talk,,, it would Scream!!!
All this I did not ask for but has surly received,
like it was all a sick, twisted joke from the very moment i was
Conceived
,,,Why bother,,,
Until I perceive why ill sit high above an opend sky,
Once a rain drop hits the bottom, it never again has to cry.
,,,FALLEN.
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