• Insomnia of a Forgotten Heart

    Date: September 1st 2008


    Oh cursed night
    One that I’ll never sleep through
    Nothing breaks the silence
    Emptiness makes it so
    The emptiness within my heart
    Confusion, anger, sadness
    Dash it all and start anew
    But what is dashed is never forgotten
    Like the lingering echoes in a dark and lonely hallway

    The coldness of my soul lasts even through this hellish inferno
    Oh how it stays cold
    This blanket does nothing but cover up my tears
    Brings no warmth nor any care
    Such pathetic wool comes from the blackest of sheep
    I can only empathize
    An outcast of the night have I made myself

    The insomnia never ceasing
    Coldness never melting
    Silence never breaking
    Drowning in my own consciousness

    Oh how I yearn for a noise
    Oh how I yearn for a voice
    Oh how I yearn for someone
    Someone who can wake me up from this illusion of loneliness
    This illusion of hate
    This illusion of sadness
    Oh how I yearn for the love that would dash away those hellish illusions
    The one with the golden kiss
    For alack, I have found fool’s gold
    Yielding nothing but empty hope

    Dashed illusions are never forgotten
    Always leaving and returning like the tainted waves of a miserable ocean
    Let the salt from my tears add on to that ocean
    So that those may have something to remember me by
    For all I am is a lonely, forgotten soul
    In the middle of a never-ending night

    Silence never breaking
    Coldness never melting
    Insomnia never ceasing
    Drowning in my own consciousness

    Oh forgiving love hear my plea
    Wake me up from this reality