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Sitting out under the stars,
Her head cradled in my lap,
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In victory we once failed,
And over the next years,
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I never said what I had to say,
If I had anything to say at all.
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Her innocent daggers still in my chest,
Heart beating rapid in chaotic rhythm,
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This night I feel the old ways,
Creeping out of the past,
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I am the tranquil sea,
None shall reach me,
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Pen in hand I wait,
There is but a word,
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It is a phantasm I hold,
In trembling hands.
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Like the light in your eyes,
It slowly fades away.
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Could you possibly imagine,
The pain and fear I feel,
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When they came for him,
Deep in the depths of her arms,
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As long as I said nothing,
I could deny it all,
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I've hidden long enough,
Buried inside my heart,
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What is lost,
And never regained,
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I lost you, forever, there,
In a moment of a heart beat.
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Heart pounding, / Stomach wrenching, / Skin pale and damp. / Feelings of dread, / Feelings of hope, / Which do I seek? / Fear for the chanc
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I would smile and laugh, / When I was younger, / As if the world had no cares, / And I had none either. / I would look to the future then, / Naive and idealistic in my innocence. / The world was nothing but w
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The rage that at once burned, / Now cooled in icy still water, / The passions of love now turned, / To cold embers in a stony hearth. / Locked beneath the solid earth, / All the things that used to matter. /
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Dance little puppets, Dance. / Your strings cannot tangle, / Never let them entwine, / Dance little puppets, Dance. / To twist your strings would be the end, / Lost together, forever in passionate heap, / Dan
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Everything is changing so very fast, / And now these good times are going past, / We always knew this season wouldn't last, / At last a new
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I'm always alone, / Even in bustling day. / Standing singly in the crowd. / Crying as you see my dry eyes. / Could you really care? / Could you really see me? / See what's missing inside of me... / See the
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Clad in shimmering moonlight,
Wrapped in shrouds of innocence,
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Blood stained heart in innocent hands, Beating yet still, slow and weak.
by Tonerman
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on Feb 20 3:53 PM 2007
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What phantoms lurk in shadow, To steal your dreams away,
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Who could love this reject? Hell itself would eject,
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The man you knew, so many years ago, Long and dead, in mental decay.
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Hidden in plain sight, You don't see what's in front of you.
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Demons walk the streets, Oh, My son.
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Out on the seas of lost passions, Maelstroms of rage and desire,
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In this box,
My heart is safe from harm.
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Never saw myself,
A leader of men.
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The awakening has begun,
Soul burning,
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I saw you there,
Better part of a year ago.
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