"Black passion"
See the blackened hand,embedded with gold
See its claws, grasping into my brain
It keeps me from loosing my temporary sanity
The shroud folds slowly over me,but
I can see through the holes,and
It reminds me,.....Constantly reminds me
I do not want this
Should I want this?
What else is out there
Shoud I even care,that
Iam without human necessity
Anger overcomes my sorrow,sorrow overtakes my joy
Joy overcomes my, comforting wisdom.
I like where I am, but
The original intention,has lost my attention
I long for the one,who can bring back
What is known
I think I want this
My oath includes this
I cant stand to bear
The hatred they hide
So I take it upon myself,to
Save them, the only way I know how
This thing is slowly taking me apart
So I take a look from the start
Now I can see, maybe,love and purpose can be.
but,not without giving up a part of myself
Odds arent looking good for me.
Reaching out
Looking in
Remember the state im in
Shaking the hand, of the unknown
Can the fury of my passion, stay everlasting
With the weakness of my,
Heart-felt,lonley, upside-down compassion.
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