Monday, September 27, 2010

I Rot

Everyday that I wake up

I can feel the presence of yours

 

You are there, so my mind reminds

Although I have left it all far behind

All of you that I was

But what of all you that I still am

That never left with the passage of time

There is still that part of mine

So much you that I can't even hide.

 

My dreams they dream of the dreams we dreamt

But my numb soul has got none for it

I give up in disgust this feeling

It is so lost so forlorn

Just like this piece of paper

That is torn, beyond recognition.

 

In all my moves to reveal the truth

Behind what seems today like a fantasy

I am lost in an imaginary tapestry

And on my path to perdition I realize

Everything was possible

But then everything was a lie

So in the inside, I am lost and I die

Everyday I Rot And lose what was I.

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