4.06.2008

Untitled XVII

The light's dim
but begins to shine
leaving me at sight
putting me in the spotlight

And the idea of dissapearing
doesn't seem that bad
Going away always calls my mind
but no place I can think of appears to be that far

Untitled XVI

There's a million screams in the night
there's a million fears where I am
and the cold within sophocates my heart

There are drops of blood in the sky
they all seem so far but are not
and between them and me it's only lies

In a cage is where I keep me locked
In reflection where I see me not

Untitled XV

I don't want to go out tonight
I don't want to put on the mask
I've been doing it all week
I't just makes me feel more like a freak.
 
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