Requiem for the End, Genesis for a Beginning

Hither to, a boundless promise, I am left to sway.
Into the nighttime, while I lay suffering in the day.
Upon a loving kindness been separated by lies
Looking back at the memories, trying to eliminate the ties.
Leave me alone, your in the back of my mind.
Hurting my dreams, making me wonder if your kind
Wasn’t just another lie, to leave me lone and blind
You snuck into my heart, and shot a blow from behind.

I Still wish to see your face,
When you realize this poems not for you.
In fact its for those,
Who were lost, and did not know what to do.

Be finding a map, hunting away your greed.
Living under shadow, is the assassins creed.
Weaving the web, being the scissors of faith.
A chosen purpose, simply alluding to the twenty eighth.

Still looking back at all you have said.
Looking back at what you wrote.
The Picture still shines,
While my hopes aren’t afloat.

Sinking, in the trees.
Falling from the seas.
Upon a love, lost, found, and lost again.
Told upon the dreams.
Breaking the mind’s seems.
All the injuries you gave me, will never mend.

Now I am just asking why now?
Why did you do all you did?
You could have told me.
Few days before love was forbid.

Locking me apart?
Tearing away my heart.
The Vulture be hiding, up in the sky.
Waiting for the proper time, that you want me to die.
And Yet I have a song, One left, that I’ll sing.
About what is left, for me to say, is this one last thing.

You see, I am still, still living. Underneath all this pain and stress.
It is because of others, that I will confess.
For we all know there are others, trying to live a simple life.
But, they have to deal with, misery, pain, and strife.

I choose to live, because, I know there is something out there for me.
Forgiven, forgotten, that’s what you have begun to be.

A sprigger, and a jump, into the world book’s next page.
A quick snicker, and a yell,it is made by the Sage.
He is the walker, for the one’s who cannot walk.
He is the talker, for the one’s who cannot talk.

And I choose to be him.
For him and me are one.
Etheric dreams now.
Of me flying high into the sun.
Flying high into the sun.

Flying

High

Into

The

Sun.