Shadows 06/01/2009 My 28th birthday. Bow did I have fun
Within the shadows
Exists many dreams
In sepia vision
Consumed is my being
Flowing between the tides
Many shades of darkness
Nolonger have I eyes
Plunging deerer
Going nowhere
Now I'm a sleeper
Broken as glass
Corrodid speaker
Stumbaling mumbaling fumbaling around
Who is the master and who is the clown
Together as one we argue and frown
Deep inside is there anything left?
Resentment? Lost hope? Anger? Vehemenance.
Now we disrespect
Spiraling further
Suggesting solutions, losing control, looking for resolutions, exploding temper, back to the drawing board
A cycle of Hell
Emotions consumming our souls
We fully lose control
Projecting war till the house of cards falls
In the end both are wrong
No longer as one the dreams cease collide
To each there own new paths arise
Defining new realities we continue to survive
Leaving the darkness now I can be alive
Lost time, lessons learned, centering self
The journey returns.