I am a slave to consequences
But death is my ally
She craves my presence in her realms
Here my mind speaks while there already my soul lay
Life,then just tends to wither away
Lips move but only fear has the final say
Body's frozen but screams for freedom
I'll take the path angels fear to tread on
This heart beats
And it does beat itself, to pieces
When it does care about what one says
People shed tears for this dying soul
The scars on my mind have become gaping holes
They don't know what's left of me
Because it is only the frenzy around
That they can see
Still Life is a withering brightness
The meadows green and the grasses lush
The crowd jovial and the city's in a rush
Still I'll move on with my diabolic ally
Bleed myself to death if be the taste, shall I
Hope that someone special comes with a kryptonite
Will make some souls flip tonight
Hope that I die, I might
When the drizzle is quenching my veins
Death to life is just the means
Death will certainly bring me back to life
When everything desensitizes
The lights around me begin to fade
Through this endless scrutiny,everyone will wade
But I believe it's amnesia in my fleeting mind
That I die to forget every night
I sit and wait for yet another sight
Of gloom and despair taking flight
Cravings are of eternal pausement of life
These pangs are not for every other, but is a private strife
Life was a journey and not a chase
All I wish is to wither with glory and a tranquil face
I know-I'll keep on living after Death
If ever there arise the need to seek me
All you need to do is to climb over those mountains
That is ethereally greener on the other side
It, being the sole key to find Death and her ally
Neither can you escape it, nor it can you,cause there's just no alibi
Believe me now,hear me out, look into my eyes
The watch is right to get rid of my mental strife
Cause it was then as it is now
I have just begun to wither away with my life....
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