From barren wastelands
I watch the world,
Bathing in a dying light
It hurts my eyes…
To watch delusion,
Empowering its ugly shape,
Trapped in the souls of men,
Powerless I watch…
Life heading towards death,
Two lovers kissing in the distance,
I close my eyes…
Hope is fading fast,
Blood is forever flowing,
My name carved on a stone,
My face soon to be forgotten…
All my tears would have been
Spilled for nothing…
I look away,
And I still bleed…
I turn to hate
And I still hurt,
There is no place
Where I can rest my head,
No time to rest my soul,
No soul for me to call my own,
The deepest pit,
Is not as deep,
As I gaze into abyss,
I blink no longer,
And still I wait,
For hope, to heal my wounds
Another life, another time…
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