The voices in his head
screaming towards an end...
Destined to feel anything
Entwined in a land of nothing...
The God came down to Earth
to shoot the Angel that got away...
Tired of thinking all the time,
trying always to clear your mind...
As the candles go out, and the moon rises again,
I sense the sickness in the air, the room begins...
Sacred Silence.
Upon the grass of the blood stained hill...
Tears drop
I'm all alone...
I've repressed the childish fears,
Reminisce all the painful tears...
I can feel myself choking.
The glass shards embedded deeply in my throat...
What my life has come to
I do not know...
The Darkness:
Words full of loss and sorrow...
Hanging from her bunk bed, pupils dilated, head...
She swung solemnly back and forth...