Dream~Chaser
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Feb 18, 2010
- Messages
- 4
Oh how the days grow short and the nigts so long
My soul cries out into the darnkess for the light to warm me
My soul so cold the chill penetrates my bones
My sorrow bombards me to death
My death a hollow yet sweet exit from this darkness
Weather my eyes be closed or open I cannot tell
I need not sight to see this the world does not need me
My eyes hazy and my mind a fog
I pick the gentle flower to give to the light but it wilts
I cup the rushing water to taste the cold unsulled elements
But it slips right through my fingers
My heart beats to a rhythm different then my blood flow
My life going a place I cannot
Tears are not necaessary for they bring me no comfort
I search for joy and find blotted out happiness
I will wonder the halls of the unknown until the light finds me
Too tired to search anymore
I lay down my reasons for any of these things anymore
Into my lair I will resign until it be my time to shine
My soul cries out into the darnkess for the light to warm me
My soul so cold the chill penetrates my bones
My sorrow bombards me to death
My death a hollow yet sweet exit from this darkness
Weather my eyes be closed or open I cannot tell
I need not sight to see this the world does not need me
My eyes hazy and my mind a fog
I pick the gentle flower to give to the light but it wilts
I cup the rushing water to taste the cold unsulled elements
But it slips right through my fingers
My heart beats to a rhythm different then my blood flow
My life going a place I cannot
Tears are not necaessary for they bring me no comfort
I search for joy and find blotted out happiness
I will wonder the halls of the unknown until the light finds me
Too tired to search anymore
I lay down my reasons for any of these things anymore
Into my lair I will resign until it be my time to shine
