Mad thoughts

by AnubiS   Aug 28, 2011


Blind, sicken, poisoned, I bleed myself
Whispers, voices, screams, I hear myself
Anguished, alone, broken, I fear myself
untie the chains that holds me...
unfold the robe that wraps me...
Serene, innocent, happy... will I ever be myself?
Sick of the voices that circles me,
crying my name out & blaming me
am in the deep oblivion, understand me
am resisting the change that`s emerging inside me
don't push me to the edge of the cliff, I may fall
embrace me once & silently hear me
dark night, no screams, the stars shining so low tonight
walking alone in this mist with a blind sight
free me from these tragedies that are so black
I remember the times that were like the essence of mornings
high walls like that of castle, now surround`s me
the immense mourning that resides inside me...
burns me & melts me like the midnight candle

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