Sunday, June 05, 2005

Gothic trip :)

Sacrifice
exit my mind,
so tired of the fight,
let this dawning day
turn into my night
save me my soul,
so this body may die
reserve my sight
from the volumes of lies
end here and now
the perish is grave
take this one body
so the souls may be saved.
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Song of Heart
Song of heart, be my guide,
I cannot forgive you
though my mind,
I feel, I see, I think, I breathe,
I wonder, cry,
yet am I not free?
To look out and into
the glitter in the eyes
and I realize it's not you
yet my mind still dreams of you
still untrue
I look into the past,
song of heart,
thinking it didn't last
I wonder why there's nothing more
I hold a key to unlock the wrong door
to you, to be, I kneel and pray
locked in my heart,
your song still plays.
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The Curtain
I am a wasted life here,
all alone, within my self,
there's no company around,
save for
that curtain of black
that keeps me in this depression
a miserable excuse for
existence
miserable beyond comparison
for no one cares.
I am me
and alone,
all alone,
so alone
save for the curtain,
my only company
**********
My Moon Had Died
My moon, my moon, you bleed tonight.
The stars look sad and shed no light.
Is it heartbreak?
Is it age?
Or is it finally,
your last page?
My moon, my moon,
where did you go?
I asked the stars, but they don't know.
I see your face
in my closed eyes.
The stars found out
my moon had died.
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Pride
I unlock the gate and enter the yard
to tremble in my shoes.
beneath the cold, hard ground
lays a man I once knew
Place a rose upon the grave
and calm my trembling hand
the bitter wind bites my face
as I gaze out to the land
a single tear is all it took
I finally break my stride
Death is the only thing
that strips away my pride
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