Here
I stand...

Feeling helpless,
Lost in the labyrinth of my mind...

The bell, it tolls a deathly ringing chime,
It echoes though the jagged hills I tread...

The lightening strikes, brightening the skies
As the rain pours heavily from my eyes...

A cork pops, giving a surprising scare,
As champagne spews high into the night air...

Illuminating my life, you
Nourish my soul like fire...

The inkless pen that lays before me now,
Has left it's Mark upon my crumbled page...

Time seems like it's flying,
You're growing up so fast...

Who am I?
Just a feather in the wind...

The mind is but a battlefield of pain,
Decapitating ev'ry joyful thought...

The chilling rain that beats upon my cheeks;
Concealing tears that I have tried to veil...

Alone within the darkness,
Surrounded by those walls...