Le Debut
Last minutes ticking off the clock
a new dawn awaits
slowly drifting off to sleepĀ
want to dream, my mind negatesĀ
every happy memory now
a fatal fuse, disgrace
once a purpose, solemn vows
screams its empty grace
where do we go from here
what have i become
an empty shell, a hollow breath
speak of alien tongues
inner self reflection
rejects this mirror being
awful gazes haunting me
as they conjure my deflections
of whos to blame for all of this
am i the catalyst of this destruction
of the facade i continue to perpetrate
in attempt to elude construction
moving on from neverland
hurts most when death accuse you
of all the battles lost to timeand gravity refuse you
shoulders bearing dreadful things
thoughts you cant refrain
submerging you under 'mares and dreams
of a life wishes obtain
but amongst the miles of barren land
flowers bloom under the mayhem
those seeds planted in the fallout
brings life to my devastation.