Too many thoughts clog the mind
Too much noise to peace here find
Too many pieces of broken hopes
Too much darkness, the soul gropes
Too many crossroads confuse the brain
Too many heartaches make the heart strain
Too many emotions unfurling at a time
Too many words to continue the mime
Too many things to say to be at ease
Too many lines anyways in this piece
A few thoughts that have boggled my brain and eventually found their way into the depths of my heart
Saturday, 31 July 2010
Monday, 5 July 2010
Cry
There is so much left to say
But you don't have the time
So even if I call you up
You don't respond, you let the phone chime
Nothing stops from you from life
Curl up and sleep every night
Dream the glorious dreams of tomorrow
You don't have to see me fail the fight
I thought I wouldn't let you know
The pain, the suffering that you left behind
Why should I feed your ego
And anyways, you never seem to mind
But I want to see you rejoice, celebrate
Your pompous existence against my heart
Live your life, for you have taken mine
My voice, my soul... lost, till death sets does me part
But you don't have the time
So even if I call you up
You don't respond, you let the phone chime
Nothing stops from you from life
Curl up and sleep every night
Dream the glorious dreams of tomorrow
You don't have to see me fail the fight
I thought I wouldn't let you know
The pain, the suffering that you left behind
Why should I feed your ego
And anyways, you never seem to mind
But I want to see you rejoice, celebrate
Your pompous existence against my heart
Live your life, for you have taken mine
My voice, my soul... lost, till death sets does me part
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