Sightless eyes
Rejoice in mind, tears in eyes. A forgotten memory visiting its old friend, catching up the old times. The situation has become blameless to anyone. It has only become the thorns on a rose, hurting anyone that dares to grasp it.
So I looked forward, hearing them speak, laughed quietly trying not to disturb. Happiness came to them. Thankfulness held a place in their hearts. So I let them be, not wanting to break their chains. To my left, another smiled. Holding each hands whispering to one another, being glad they replaced hatred with care. So I let them be not wanting to break their chains. To my left, hearing them talk. Bringing old memories up and replacing the pain with understanding reasons. There they resolved emptied promises and endless anger. So I let them be, not wanting to break their chains.
There I sat, alone thinking of the past. Nothing clear came to mind, only visions I wished to have. Neither pain nor happiness, so I wondered what they are? The surrounding darkened, pleasing the seeing eyes. Dimmed light giving enough for the eyes to see. Sweet symphonies playing softly, pleasing my ears. Giving comfort to myself.
What could I see through my blurry eyes? False assumptions deceiving ones heart. Lies that seek a new victim to torment. And I as one will fall on my knees chained to the past. A weaken heart torn by acceptance.
From the bottom I shall rise, despite being held by my thoughts. I will break through the gates, forming my own legions and regain my title as the lord of my mind.
So I looked forward, hearing them speak, laughed quietly trying not to disturb. Happiness came to them. Thankfulness held a place in their hearts. So I let them be, not wanting to break their chains. To my left, another smiled. Holding each hands whispering to one another, being glad they replaced hatred with care. So I let them be not wanting to break their chains. To my left, hearing them talk. Bringing old memories up and replacing the pain with understanding reasons. There they resolved emptied promises and endless anger. So I let them be, not wanting to break their chains.
There I sat, alone thinking of the past. Nothing clear came to mind, only visions I wished to have. Neither pain nor happiness, so I wondered what they are? The surrounding darkened, pleasing the seeing eyes. Dimmed light giving enough for the eyes to see. Sweet symphonies playing softly, pleasing my ears. Giving comfort to myself.
What could I see through my blurry eyes? False assumptions deceiving ones heart. Lies that seek a new victim to torment. And I as one will fall on my knees chained to the past. A weaken heart torn by acceptance.
From the bottom I shall rise, despite being held by my thoughts. I will break through the gates, forming my own legions and regain my title as the lord of my mind.
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