In the deepest caverns of my
shattered conscious I rest my dirty self.Inside and out a dull undead glow
without a reason to push on alone
my own private, shameful show.
My wings lay tattered on the floor
I'm just too scared too fly anymore
When you live on the edge of a knife,
you feel, you scream,
you embrace every slice.
Unmatched by any reason why
my heart and mind have chosen
to die while leaving behind
a lulling sigh
that will echo forever
in my loved ones goodbye
And as I sink remember this...
...How can you take a life
that wasn't there
to start with?
Adding your comment:
. I am not trying to say that one should not aknowledge their feelings and or emotions.But research also shows that music greatly influences our moods and I agree with that. Therefore one has to be careful what audience listens to what. In spite of our darkness, sometimes we have to chase butterflies as well. I wish you much success in any future endeavors though. May that success be your butterflies,
this is a very strong, powerful peice, with alot of emotion through it. i have listened to the song, i think the music fits it very well.... theres a certain sense to it i can't put my finger on.
it is depressing. but that was a VERY good poem I had one like that before. :'(
