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by elise Jan 8, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The dark wind opens the gate, into the wild frontier unknown, I can't pay attention to its glory, my heart filled with its silent drone. The stars shine duller than gray, the moon will turn itself black, because of the mere loss, of senseless love that islacked. I slowly fall through space, and the night will keep shining through, I try to land on a cliff, a land that I will find new. I keep on falling through the dusk, and the day seems to never end, Living in this world of wrong and lies, It's like dying over and again. I scream and yell and cry, I senselessly wave my hands, But I can't see anyone there to save me, Just some dreary barren lands. The sun disappears behind a dark and weary sky, the clouds of gray will conceal, a life behind that of my own, a true and quiet ordeal. The fear and anxiety progress, as I sit upon my doom, the silence of my once old friends, are smothered in the pain and gloom.