Sitting here again,
Four corners of white walls.
The silence is so loud it hurts.
Fingerprints scrubbing the walls ,
fading with time.
Between the cracks,
trapped in left open doorwways,
LAughter cries.
It's pleading with Father Time,
asking for life after death.
Sitting here again
Noise from the TV blaring in the background.
Same flickering motion,
same voices
echoing through suffocating empty hallways.
A little girl,
wind blown hair,
dirtied hands,
face,
Drowned, died,
in the tears,
years,
Of my mind.
Sitting here again.
Numbness.
Cigarette slowly burns in my
thick fingers.
Ashes slowly fall to the stained carpet
and becomes dust.
Sitting here again.........
------------------
before love there are
memories of innonence.
after there are none...
Four corners of white walls.
The silence is so loud it hurts.
Fingerprints scrubbing the walls ,
fading with time.
Between the cracks,
trapped in left open doorwways,
LAughter cries.
It's pleading with Father Time,
asking for life after death.
Sitting here again
Noise from the TV blaring in the background.
Same flickering motion,
same voices
echoing through suffocating empty hallways.
A little girl,
wind blown hair,
dirtied hands,
face,
Drowned, died,
in the tears,
years,
Of my mind.
Sitting here again.
Numbness.
Cigarette slowly burns in my
thick fingers.
Ashes slowly fall to the stained carpet
and becomes dust.
Sitting here again.........
------------------
before love there are
memories of innonence.
after there are none...
