Monday, August 30, 2010
Night Vision
I have fallen into a deep abyss finding comfort in solace
I have become what I have most feared.
Finding comfort in words that only speak half truths
Aware that all isn't as it seems
I await
Wait for a day when all is as it seems
and dreams are for those who often times
wish to be something that they aren't .
Walking in a shell that only holds what needs to be set free.
A caged bird sings constant songs of free flight.
That bird that sings songs that fall on death ears the song unclear
I find myself over many bridges that I fear to cross back over
wondering how will I go forward from here.
Success is not always as it seems for my abyss lies on a flat plane
swallows you whole and takes control of my very being
leaving me filled with nothing but anguish.
Only the lonely cries tears of insanity, waiting to be part of something greater.
A great plan that will unfold
making what is unclear seem transparent
and makes who you are livable.
the lonely only cry tears that are heard by those who pass on the streets to witness
a caged bird without a thought.
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