Lyrical harmonies spread their wings
And soar freely through my mind,
Casting heartache in the trenches
Alone as it shall stay; desperate pleas
Screaming.
Tainted clouds pour their blood into the glasses,
Leaving rogue kin upon the pane they have sought,
May they find solace in gravity, in truth alone,
And so shall they be redeemed by desire
Reaching.
Like a pendulum these thoughts move,
Hypnotizing eyes penetrate my soul,
The reflection of misery cackles, hysteria
Ripples like a pin upon my skin
Crawling.
Even in this dream, the shadows creep,
They pull the sky upon my face, extinguish the sun,
Douse my hopes in oil, set aflame in spite,
And I lie here, screaming, reaching, crawling -
