LittlePrawn
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Sep 21, 2019
- Messages
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Got released from the ward and a week after being at home, sleepless wrote this in matter of two minutes. Hope ya like it:
Laying on the hospital bed
In a white room
And for countless hours
Looking at black vent.
Baptized to the furthest
Layer of skin,
Still inevitably
Everyday walking with sin.
Feeling on the fingertips
The stinging cold,
While the frost still covers
The walls of heart.
Changing mind:
Writing, and dancing, and singing,
In the end of the fun,
Still giving birth to a guilt.
Majestic brute opening a page,
But repeating same lines –
Words circle around
In a loop.
The never-ending cycle
Of love and hate,
Headless serpent and
The taste of forbidden fruit…
In a white room
And for countless hours
Looking at black vent.
Baptized to the furthest
Layer of skin,
Still inevitably
Everyday walking with sin.
Feeling on the fingertips
The stinging cold,
While the frost still covers
The walls of heart.
Changing mind:
Writing, and dancing, and singing,
In the end of the fun,
Still giving birth to a guilt.
Majestic brute opening a page,
But repeating same lines –
Words circle around
In a loop.
The never-ending cycle
Of love and hate,
Headless serpent and
The taste of forbidden fruit…
