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I stare at the moon, my last and only friend, The only one who hasn’t left me, from beginning to the end, Because these blood stained hands have taken to many lives, This mind has witnessed too much from these bloodshot eyes, And my soul, it cries in this black empty space, It tries to escape from this desolate and lonely place, But it’s being held back by these two chains, That dreaded side which has only brought me pain, Yet it’s always been right, no matter what I’ve done, Even when I believed in you, they still won, Because in the end all I have are me and my word, And the sky brightening moon, which to me is the world, Because the moon does not lie, and the moon does not fight, The moon is always there, even in the mid of the night, The moon does not tease, it simply listens to me cry, It’s my friend in which I confide, the only one who doesn’t lie, Because in the world of paranoia, and the land of the insane, All my friends have left me, and I’m the one to blame, Because what a horrible friend I was for taking their help, Yet not repaying the favor when their cards were dealt, That dreaded game we played with the devil, our fates were drawn, Too bad we didn’t know that we never would have won, They were forced to fold, I’m the only one left in the game, The devil’s almost won; he’s put me through too much pain, And I just wait for my time to come, I’m tired of living this life, this endless run, Running to you, running to my death, Running so hard, but I’m out of breath, And as I run, I have that picture in my mind, All of us together, yet me stuck behind, As you walk away, with the rest of them, And I’m being held back by my dead friends, And now I’m torn in two, I don’t know what to do, Do I live a life of misery, just to be with you? Just to have you mock me, play with my heart, Just taking that last piece and ripping it apart, Or do I join my friends in their eternal rest, To finally end this run, lift this burden of my chest...
Gr1mdrag0n · Sat May 17, 2008 @ 07:41am · 0 Comments |
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