CLOCKS

by cHeAtInG dEaTh Nd sTrIpPeD dOmNiQuE   Feb 12, 2012


And they all screamed they all ran, far away and as fast as they could,
They all shouted to me run away! Run away! Or your soul will be taken,
I was mesmerised, bestowed with an everlasting magic deeply smitten,
They warned me not to listen, not to see, not to feel my heart beat,
I didn't moved my eyes filled with light I felt my heart bloom,
They watched and pulled they tried their best to never let me go,
I was foolish thinking it to be a miracle let them go and pushed within,
They were polite and sobbed as I departed praying for my safe return,
I was lost and shut making my own world inside of me,
Now I am shattered the broken pieces embedded inside to remind me of broken promises,
The never ending desires the glory has been masked by contempt and shame,
Its marks the end of me never to be forgotten lingering on in the street like a stench of rottenness
They are still standing there but none seem to foresee my return,
I am tired, my feet burn with coals of hope beneath me as my skin melts away
They stare and see me burning down in my own fire shouting pitiful words and loud laughter,
I am chained and thrown into a hole of larva but it does not really burn me,
The curtain has fallen and the reality has opened up in front of me,
The doors of dreams have been opened and the world is right in front of me,
It is ugly it is hurtful it is exactly like I had left it to be,
The truth is there and it stings like a snake's fangs stuck right inside my heart
I feel heavy unnerving I still stand in the sands of change
Gripping in I am doomed to fall beneath my own wishful hopes of a better world.

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