My heart pitch black from darkness around me
waiting for the light to brightly shine through
sitting around in a place quietly
wondering if someone is like me too
I live this life in thoughtful misery
no light around me to show the way
I have friends to share my depressing stae
still here asking why I'm alive today
I see all rivers flow like streams of blood
this world is full of things imperfect
my enemy the horribly hideous sun
all these things I have said and meant
I live this live alone in darkness
and no one, no one at all can mark this
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