Darkness
surrounds,
draws
close,
my
sole friend,
beckons
me home,
whispers
gently my name...
I
peer over the edge,
weigh
up the truth,
the
lies, love, the pain,
all
seems for nothing,
one
step to ends fame...
Cold
metal reflects,
death
it's sole creed,
beauty
meets anger,
simplicity
it's breed,
escape
in the palm of my hand...
Faster
I go,
skills
pushed beyond reach,
on
razors edge I glide,
control
at its peak,
the
goal blurs towards me...
But
tonight's not the night,
courage
flees in fright,
does
existance have meaning?
take
a chance,
fates
delight.
play
the game my dear friend,
play
the game and you'll see,
all
that life promises,
laid
for choice at your feet,
choose
careful your path,
those
pleasures it brings,
for
night commeth also,
and
in darkness it wins.
On
darker side the street I dwell,
Holding
secrets not to tell,
Covered
eyes from truth do hide,
Ancient
wisdom misleads as guide.
Rolling
hills of thought contain,
Aching
memory drowned in pain,
Vivid
force of hearts raw side,
Burries
deep the sacred light.
Dive
deep and hold for all times sake,
Losing
now will be ends fate,
With
death comes freedom from bounds so tight,
Live
life now, embrace the fight.
I
fight my silent war,
this
personal war within,
all
around lays silence,
dark
fury burns within.
With
ashened eyes I view the world,
throw
scorn on all it tells,
through
lifeless veins flows blood so cold,
reality
turned to hell.
I
scream so loud my silence,
words
trapped in void of space,
time
wraps itself around my soul,
buries
deep all whispers of faith.
Though
night may rule the homeland,
some
day I long to wake,
to
view a world built not so cold,
to
relax this rigid gaze.
Oh
how I long to taste my freedom,
to
flee these screams from the dark,
if
only one could see this pain,
a
lifeline to stray in my path.
on
dark side of the moon this heart does reside,
fleeing
both light and comfort it hides,
through
darkness it's skew on the world is unjust,
but
fearing rejection it grows cold with the dusk.
though
it longs to escape & embrace all so near,
to
show the world it's passion, it's beauty, it's fears,
if
only the shroud of it's misery would fade,
to
blaze a new path 'cross the heavens it frames.
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