Personally I'm not as keen on this as some of my more cheery stuff. I guess it was the mood I was in when I wrote it that makes me think like that. Still please comment
Tools of Impairment
I spent nights alone with shimmering silver
Only in my mind
Slicing at the mournful feeling you
Should never have to find
A smile spreads across my face
The silence burns my ears
Taking a swipe at another regret
Precluding everything I hear
And like the cut off tears I free
That piercing, scratching sound
Of a world falling unswervingly downwards
Another blood-drop hits the ground
Mingled in this swept down suppression
I restrain the need to scream
Self annihilation proves
To not be what it seemed
Heave the tools of impairment so far
As my life soaks through the carpet
I crave to give this compulsion up
Never recognize how to start it
Tools Of Impairment
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Tools Of Impairment
I traded my dreams for this mess of memories
And they just stopped working for me...
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And they just stopped working for me...
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