Through the Curtain

by Jemma   Jun 27, 2006


I feel my senses screaming
Hyperactivity
In this one undying moment
As everything I am and everything I was
Suddenly changes
It disappears, comes back to fight again
I fell into this dream again

But someone work me up
But now I'm here until the bitter end
And I'm walking though the curtain
Slipping, jumping over the tightrope
The grey veil that waves in an ever faint wind
I can hear the sea
And I can walk over the shallows
And finally find the place I wanna be

Beneath the tranquil skies
No more demons after me
Beneath the tranquil skies
Where there's no one watching me
And for the first time I truly laugh
This is too good for me
It is too good to be real
Life was just a dream
And this is what I lived for

**i didn\'t know where to put this. It isn\'t sad though it implies death and it isn\'t too dark, so well hear it is**

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