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Life still goes on
I looked inside a mirror,
To find self instead,
A black cat cut between us,
And my reflection cracked and fled,
I left my self wide open,
Consiqences marked in red,
But life still goes on,
When happiness is dead.
A thousand years of silence on this shore from wich I came,
I built a walk around this island to isolate me from my pain,
No outsiders allowed in they only destroy what they claim,
I'll live here alone.... I think I'm better off that way.
I started off with nothing just a seedling I could plant,
It bloomed into a garden I thought I would always be fed,
As tall as my wall was intruders peeked on what I had,
They screamed from the other side were taking all your land,
One by one they rammed it, they did as much as one man can,
The wall to minor damage a small crack it could with stand,
That's when they stood together to form a single hand
They focused on the crack and it finally gave in,
Walls came down around me, every one rushed in...
Torches faned my garden and it burst into flames,
The seedling started crying, as the intruders drew there blades.
I found myself surrounded with nothing left ahead,
I stared inside the Iorn seen the expression on my face,
My teeth clinched at my reflection as it revealed an helpless man, my heart was set on fire a single tear had forced it's way
There I swore in silence, that I would not die that day
The sky turn dark and violent, intruders all closes in,
Fist clinched and blood boiling, I exploded with rage,
Every one died around me, there was no one left to save,
My counciouss slipping as I fell smiling, I knew I'd never
Be the same.
I woke next to a mirror in a bathroom lit with red,
To face my inner demons and I ripped off all there heads
My chest was ripped wide open consiqence marked in red,
But life still gooooes on,
And I get stronger every day.
Yes I get stronger every day.
To find self instead,
A black cat cut between us,
And my reflection cracked and fled,
I left my self wide open,
Consiqences marked in red,
But life still goes on,
When happiness is dead.
A thousand years of silence on this shore from wich I came,
I built a walk around this island to isolate me from my pain,
No outsiders allowed in they only destroy what they claim,
I'll live here alone.... I think I'm better off that way.
I started off with nothing just a seedling I could plant,
It bloomed into a garden I thought I would always be fed,
As tall as my wall was intruders peeked on what I had,
They screamed from the other side were taking all your land,
One by one they rammed it, they did as much as one man can,
The wall to minor damage a small crack it could with stand,
That's when they stood together to form a single hand
They focused on the crack and it finally gave in,
Walls came down around me, every one rushed in...
Torches faned my garden and it burst into flames,
The seedling started crying, as the intruders drew there blades.
I found myself surrounded with nothing left ahead,
I stared inside the Iorn seen the expression on my face,
My teeth clinched at my reflection as it revealed an helpless man, my heart was set on fire a single tear had forced it's way
There I swore in silence, that I would not die that day
The sky turn dark and violent, intruders all closes in,
Fist clinched and blood boiling, I exploded with rage,
Every one died around me, there was no one left to save,
My counciouss slipping as I fell smiling, I knew I'd never
Be the same.
I woke next to a mirror in a bathroom lit with red,
To face my inner demons and I ripped off all there heads
My chest was ripped wide open consiqence marked in red,
But life still gooooes on,
And I get stronger every day.
Yes I get stronger every day.
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