chrissy
Ex-Bluelighter
- Joined
- Aug 19, 2003
- Messages
- 971
i wrote this as i feel the end is near for me. cant take this anymore. i need liberation in some form or another. and i feel this is the only way to go.
The end of everything
The chords of my heart cry out in D minor
My soul has had its day;
Beyond the shelter of the hands that held me
I am lost and without cause;
The last note has been played.
Hurting and wanting to be wanted
Something I have craved;
Now so clear that only death can satisfy.
My soul thirsts for release
Into darkness and emptiness I further descend.
The clarity of my being
Is veiled in obscurity
My presence, my life;
Unrecognised.
If only you could see me now,
You’d be blinded by my thoughts
Don’t speak, I can just show you:
Crucified and resurrected
I no longer stand corrected.
The world has been my sole oyster
But now I want to vacate premises.
The darkest mountain will witness-
My fall.
Suppressed dreams, emotions and love
Now will come full circle;
And I will no longer have to live…
In a rectangle.
Enclosed, hiding and never revealing
Myself
I stop for a final look in the
Mirror.
Me.
Time has weathered me
Nothing can fix and patch
A fake smile sprouts and
I find myself laughing at my misfortune;
It’s the happiest day of my life.
Self-realisations are hard to come by
But I have been met with an abundance;
Everyone gives up
Slowly
But surely
So it’s my turn
To turn my back
No longer caring about consequences,
It’s time to take it all
Standing tall- finally winning.
The thought of never breathing again
The thought of no future
No family
No lover…
No more sunshine days
The thought that everything I ever created
Will be lost
Forgotten
Misplaced
Or unimportant to be important and remembered.
This is, finally and fortunately, the end of everything.
The end of everything
The chords of my heart cry out in D minor
My soul has had its day;
Beyond the shelter of the hands that held me
I am lost and without cause;
The last note has been played.
Hurting and wanting to be wanted
Something I have craved;
Now so clear that only death can satisfy.
My soul thirsts for release
Into darkness and emptiness I further descend.
The clarity of my being
Is veiled in obscurity
My presence, my life;
Unrecognised.
If only you could see me now,
You’d be blinded by my thoughts
Don’t speak, I can just show you:
Crucified and resurrected
I no longer stand corrected.
The world has been my sole oyster
But now I want to vacate premises.
The darkest mountain will witness-
My fall.
Suppressed dreams, emotions and love
Now will come full circle;
And I will no longer have to live…
In a rectangle.
Enclosed, hiding and never revealing
Myself
I stop for a final look in the
Mirror.
Me.
Time has weathered me
Nothing can fix and patch
A fake smile sprouts and
I find myself laughing at my misfortune;
It’s the happiest day of my life.
Self-realisations are hard to come by
But I have been met with an abundance;
Everyone gives up
Slowly
But surely
So it’s my turn
To turn my back
No longer caring about consequences,
It’s time to take it all
Standing tall- finally winning.
The thought of never breathing again
The thought of no future
No family
No lover…
No more sunshine days
The thought that everything I ever created
Will be lost
Forgotten
Misplaced
Or unimportant to be important and remembered.
This is, finally and fortunately, the end of everything.

