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Ariadne's Thread
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Belief
for this I have nothing to say today I am in the ruins of my life life strife underneath the undertow under the belly of the giant running with the shadows of the wolves beneath the image of my past past won't last will it ever go away reflections passing time in the back of my mind reflecting back like I need to see them now forever tommorrow let me go let me find you waiting at the end of all this sweet bliss I hate when I rhyme I hate when everything makes sense but when there is no order I don't know what to do life with chaos is like love without pain remain when I am not there you are fallen you are falling in love again too much a cliche rocks the boat trite and contrived beautiful and innocent just don't look at me when I turn your way our momenment to each other our monument to the world each year we find someone else each day is filled with melacholy as we forlogn over another I want you to be in my arms arms stay at a lenght where I can reach you you for if you go I will die die
let me offer some relief to this holy war that pains in my heart to this world that rains in my head my room is decorated with presents posters of someone else's face someone that I need bleed the world can be so cruel to make me this way live long live hard believe in oneself I am a poster for self preservation for self worth sell me for another and believe that I will be okay when you are gone I don't understand why you hide so much neither do I neither do I I hold my heart like a dragon without a home a home is all i need but for now I long to get away from here no one will no me there everyone will think I am gone people don't understand people think that I am crazy insane sanity crosses my heart I am so sorry for what I have done for what I will do why can't I just make sense of all this? |