Saturday, May 20, 2006

insanity

the heart grows icy cold
with each new scar
sorrow, a fren tt's old
and never far

if ur soul is empty
then why it is,
tt ur heart's aplenty
with strange unease

run and hide
put up a fight
tried it all
but still u fall

into a tunnel so dark and deep
fears abound u lose ur sleep

a shadow of darkness befalls
all arnd u looming walls

try to flee
then a desperate plea

joy and laughter do depart
piercing pain shoots thru ur heart

nothing matters
when ur heart shatters

broken pieces lie about,
future is in serious doubt

a heart tts kind
and a messed up mind

needs to find,
peace thru time

no longer one has the strength to cry
e heart's numb and this is why


the heart grows icy cold
with each new scar
sorrow, a fren tt's old
and never far