Friday, July 10, 2009

Monochrome Kaleidoscopes

It all adds up now
The simple rhymes
And blunt rhythms
The introspective questionings of dark motives
That motivated feelings of rage
From...this sage
Light too bright to burn my eyes
Blades too blunt to lick my flesh
Tears too heavy to taste my cheeks.
Black wasnt dark enough,
So i closed my eyes to reality
Set my pace as an entity
Tight rope feelings, balancing tears
Lost hope dealings, trancing fears.
I lost hope in the only thing that gave me life, and now...
I look to the heavens, dark and grey
Drop the blades and emotion
Sand listen to what they say.