Randon 17

by -] ñØ òÑé [-   Aug 29, 2008


I woke in an exorcism of dreams
Eyes preying upon a midnight sky
My heart asking of many questions
Dying to know of the answers why

I watched in an epiphany of hate
Day dreaming of yet another day
Scratched upon the canvas of love
To find my name not of its way

Dictated in form of losing minds
I closed my eyes to wipe away tears
Swore I'd fall from a birds wing
But wished a cloud without its fear

I'd rip the sky and find my faith
Come Hells high water or rainy day
Clutching my weakened soul in pain
Shouting to the Heavens once again

I woke in an exorcism of dreams
Eyes preying upon a midnight sky
My heart asking of many questions
Dying to know the reasons of why

Told the world what I cannot speak
Pain unbearable beyond modern cancer
Because when I screamed no one knew
He wouldn't send my f*ing answer

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