Flames of Loneliness
When the feeling engraves its work into your soul,
And all you can do is hold onto fickle hope.
Realize that loneliness is what fills your holes,
Understand that bitterness has come to take its toll.
Forget only what you think you can,
Let nothing stay within that you cannot stand.
See the loneliness that holds your hand,
It's the same that holds me back from being all that I am.
What is the truth of who I can be?
When can I finally open my eyes and see..
That the void within my space is just as it seems,
A single leaf floating on a wickedly deceiving breeze.
And now turn on the heat as my heart starts to boil.
My blood furiously pumps but the veins are ever so hollow.
Red is all I can see, it's the only logic I can follow.
The skin turns to liquid and the blood spills to the soil.
What could I say that I have just done?
Is what I think the truth? or just illusion?
I can feel the warmth of the body left undone.
I can feel as the warmth leaves, cold as it may now become.
Swirling out of control is the madness of my mind,
I can see so vividly such sweet horrific crimes.
Is this a cry out for anyone to hear my rhymes?
Or is it billowing flames of loneliness inside my mind?
~Justin McQueen
~6/16/2013
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Forgive me for what I do.
As grown as I am, lessons are still due.
Forgive me as my dreams continue to waiver,
For I am the one, the unholy Heartbreaker.
As grown as I am, lessons are still due.
Forgive me as my dreams continue to waiver,
For I am the one, the unholy Heartbreaker.