A Body Falls
Blood splats filling tarnished walls Soaking wet; a body falls Bloodshot eyes with red tears of sorrow, Falling to darkness where there is no tomorrow
Their shouts and screams make it feel better, For the monsters who created the red rainy weather Their laughter were heard all throughout Even far off places; everywhere about
Who will come save them, nobody knows? Who will come wash up the blood tarnished walls? Who will come save the innocent souls? Who will- Oh no… One more body falls.
To happiness, I am prone
Do you know the warm, While you listen to a storm? May or Can you cuddle in, Feel the warmth beneath your skin?
Do you feel the freezing cold, That won’t let the warmth unfold? Don’t you feel left out, With no happiness to sprout?
Why can’t I just cuddle in? The warmth crawling into my skin. Why do I feel so alone? Maybe to happiness, I am prone…
Sorry... Feeling a little Blue...
Damey-chama · Fri Jun 01, 2007 @ 12:10am · 0 Comments |