

AtrophyIf I could mask my sorrow, What would remain of my joy? I know not what lies before me, But only what remains in shadow. I am suspect of my own desire, For the words once spoken Now appear clouded in doubt. Order appears to have fallen, As the particulars of my tears Offer little proof of reason. The council I once held Now seems despondant and lost. Such a perversion was absolute Against the fallacy at hand.Atrophy


A Weakened FireIf you could Would you still seek shelter In the tired oblivion of your life If you could Would tell me all the reasons You predict with such conviction A trembling whisper of fearA Weakened Fire
If you could Confess to me of faded dreams Then close your eyes and begin anew If you could Never regret the urge to feel Such sacrifice left you like a child Alone and enclosed in your darkness
How can I heal a faith that was broken How can the walls fall without guilt
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Truth's Broken SpellThere is no power left in this world To save me from my chosen ignorance Self blinding loyalty was never my nature How did I ever end up alone on this pathTruth's Broken Spell
Your touch was like a virus Inffectious and misleading I can not celebrate in tears Paradise seems like a facade
Still I wait for my cue To take my place on the stage Without knowing my curtain call
I was happier before my dreams died Now I struggle just to survive What sort of life has this become


A Subconcious ConditionI can sense your every danger That charming melodramaA Subconcious Condition
Why would I hestitate To welcome your silence The century would crucify My burdens on this cross Please do not deny my sores I earned these in your name While frozen with a desire But never knowing the cold
How you might gaze at colors If I could uncover your eyes How you might hear the notes If I could uncover your ears How I might love you so If I could uncover your heart How you might dance at night If I could uncover your life
Speak not a word of grief The bl
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