Learning To Love Pain, by Loneliness is condescending Subscribe to rss feed for Loneliness is condescending

The clock is telling me its time we do depart
And until we meet I'll store you in my heart
Dreams will come of this long forgotten art 
Secrets of the human soul to you I will impart 
Flying in the sky of darkness joy encompassing my soul
Impossible to console 
Words I swore id never say again come spilling out for the
likes of you 
My mind has become a childs dream askew 
Memories of my past locked away so tight 
Cram against my chest screaming to take flight 
How do you do this to me?
With the touch of you hand silenced is this plea
Changing so quickly to play this game 
Screaming blood for a name 
Spinning down to the frail world 
There upon you arm the snake of abstinence is curled 
The devils of the sky 
Are the last for me to defy 
I need more then this life of emptiness
I beg for you god you are ageless
Time to let go of the past 
The pain I feel now is unsurpassed 
Posted: 2006-03-12 18:44:54 UTC

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2006-01-01 05:29:28lost the lonely dead
im not sure what to say though in a few ways i relate well to some of the feelings this brings up in my mind