
Through an hour glass i can see the grains of dreams Long forgotten
Having faith is had
Especially in myself
But i try anyway
Crashed landed on myself-land
The only place I thought I was safe
Stuck with the monsters I created
Looking for all chances to devour me
In a world created by fear, desperation and my hunger to find were I fit in,
Am now face to face with all the
Thoughts
Fears
Feelings
And hates I buried
Now all they wanna do is eat me up
And they have every right to
I've oppressed them for so long,
they just want out.
Who wouldn't!
After years of silence
It was their time
Often, fragments of what's to come flashes through my inner eyes
But doubt tell me to believe not that which is uncertain
So I killed it
My desires to "try" is little to nothing at all
So I sit back and watch it all fall apart
The holy books says "lines have fallen for me in pleasant places"
But my thoughts!
My thoughts, they comes to me from the darkest of places
My own selfmade monsters
Light seeking aliens
On an island were they shouldn't be
Oh' What a pleasant sight
But I may yet die here today,
They want out and expulsion process is too dangerous humans
I may not survive
For each moment that hurt
And I ducked a hole
For each word that broke my heart
And I kept quiet
For every failed promises
I never spoke about
I duked a hole
Each one deeper than the last
An island such as this
So beautiful but ruined
by disaster like holes I duked
In which I must now fall in
With no one here to cover me up
Peace be unto me,
From earth I came
And to dust I return.
To that side of me I lucked up For so long
I ask thee, Be free
Fly away, for I now take your place
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