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A scar that will remain
Not even after death will it disappear
It is there through the dawn of day
Even through the night
So in my solitude I am alone
Inside four walls of stone
These restraints withstand my might
I have a yearn that pleads for another
Yet my ego says otherwise
I battle with myself to replace absence
Hidden in shadows and darkness away from light
I am a bother to all
My own hell on earth
My tears flow even in sleep
No one stops them from streaming
No one can hear my cries
Anguish is my companion and friend
It comes to me so often
What is my crime for this sentence
Was it so great I have no fate
No mercy no leniency
I see that I am not spared from cruelty
My doom will go on through time
Never ending as I age
I could be like a fantasy and journey to free myself
Create a quest for me to complete
My misfortune could be my gift to life
 Xara Mya · Fri Jul 20, 2007 @ 06:12am · 3 Comments |
