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The Revival Saga Part I : Redemption
Deep inside myself I begin to shut down,
I close my mouth more as silence screamed my truth that lurked deep within my soul.
The pain I felt is starting build up again and collapse up on me like a ton of bricks and I'm there standing helplessly awaiting for them to fall down on me and crush my bones meanwhile everyone around me are witnessing it will walk on by and watch me die.
As I lie there catching my breath they won't even try to lend out a helping hand to save me.
I have to be the one to get up and pick myself up and dust myself off and carry myself,
worry about myself, while at the same rate be the only one there for myself to wipe away my tears and give a damn about my fears meanwhile everyone else wants me to be there for their own.
Everyone is there to see me fall, they are there to see me go insane but never understood why I am the way I am.
I fought with the devil as I tried to win back my sanity,
I drank the blood that was knocked out of me and was forced to crawl on hot concrete,
I prayed to the lord and begged him for an answer, but he was silent.
I too became silent and lost my faith;
In love, in frienship, in myself, and him I was lost on a dark deserted road with no GPS trying to find my way back and couldn't figure out which path was the right path for me.
So I stay here waiting for help, but help doesn't find me I have to help myself.
I close my mouth more as silence screamed my truth that lurked deep within my soul.
The pain I felt is starting build up again and collapse up on me like a ton of bricks and I'm there standing helplessly awaiting for them to fall down on me and crush my bones meanwhile everyone around me are witnessing it will walk on by and watch me die.
As I lie there catching my breath they won't even try to lend out a helping hand to save me.
I have to be the one to get up and pick myself up and dust myself off and carry myself,
worry about myself, while at the same rate be the only one there for myself to wipe away my tears and give a damn about my fears meanwhile everyone else wants me to be there for their own.
Everyone is there to see me fall, they are there to see me go insane but never understood why I am the way I am.
I fought with the devil as I tried to win back my sanity,
I drank the blood that was knocked out of me and was forced to crawl on hot concrete,
I prayed to the lord and begged him for an answer, but he was silent.
I too became silent and lost my faith;
In love, in frienship, in myself, and him I was lost on a dark deserted road with no GPS trying to find my way back and couldn't figure out which path was the right path for me.
So I stay here waiting for help, but help doesn't find me I have to help myself.
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