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    Remember My Name Youll Be Screaming It Later

    3 Poems

    Sunday, May 27, 2007, 11:07 AM [General]

    A tremble of fear consumes me
    The moon resides little light in the dark

    Thickened with rage, the air suffocates me

    The warmth of my tears dry with the cold

    There's an empty, hollow feeling deep inside

    But there is also a feeling, I'm not alone

    A moments thought is interrupted

    By a kiss of fates harsh control

    Footsteps echo as I walk upon the black street

    I seem to have lost all of my control

    A moan of the wind quickens my heart

    I struggle to find where I should go

    An image becomes apparent in my mind

    And a wistful smile comes to my lips

    A wash of sadness and confusion aches within my heart

    I am left within my own darkness

     

     

    A camera's shuttering flashes

    Time crawls in slow motion

    In these still frames of life

    Reality reels within a dream

    Reflections of the past, the present

    Slowly form and then collide

    Shattering into thick liquid pearls

    Swirling, stirring through air and time

    Flowing into a silver stream

    Where the rest of my memories bleed....

     

     

    ..> An unkown cold has fallen unto me

    A subtle stranger I've come to be

    A hidden void has taken its form

    I've become empty, my heart, it scorns

    I blink, my eyes, now hold no light

    I nomore see in just black and white

    Shades of grey cover what's real

    There are no colors, life's what you feel

    Words hold lies, nothing's left true

    So many are sheltered of all that's cruel

    Quickly corrupted, innocence is lost

    Sins are becoming an everyday's cost

    Hearts are now gaurded of being torn...

    (broken)

    Personal, selfish wants are the deadly token

    Forgive and forget, is all but a tale

    Grudges hold and slings life through Hell

    This truth now threads straight through my core

    I can't help but hate what many seem to ignore

    ...an unknown cold has fallen unto me

    a subtle stranger I've come to be

    a hidden void has taken its form

    I've become empty, my heart...it scorns

     

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