As I struggle through this only life,
Stumbling and falling on bloody knees.
Is my mind broken?
Nights are dark loneliness is cold,
Yet I fear the light my soul exposed,
Secret pain unspoken.
Upon my face this mask I wear,
To armor my glass house from stone.
Tearful eyes swollen.
To see my love in sorrow weep,
My heart cries out but mouth is closed.
Powerless I am frozen.
As distance grows between my cries.
My will exhausted now gone,
A snap and gasp,my sweet goodbye,
Rage has now awoken.
Soul is black
Heart of stone
With hate I boil
Twisted eyes with clenched teeth I smile.
I slip into the dark wicked laughter echo.
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