Moment of my Day
As the wind howls pas my bench,
The sweeping sunlight glitters your eyes.
The moment, which numbs my soul, is here.
Time was still when you stepped in my haven
Now you have gone I am once again a soul
floating,
Around comfortably numb and dazed
Now my thoughts are still affected by the beast in my mind.
As it always does the beast takes this as another opportunity to
Devourer my sanity.
It takes hold of my mind it changes me,
Turns my peace and freedom to
Confinement
Confusion,
And obsession.
It has gone too far once again. My life has turned into confusion.
But hope is not gone as this is a stage, I will tame the one in my head.
So here I am overlooking my own life,
The one that keep me sane is the pen and paper I work with
It is my escape.
So sweet child find your escape by hitting reality,
No fucking way I will lose myself to this,
But then again I do not control it.
Simon Morin
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