| Do you believe what some might say can't be could be reality Let seven be the one for me; six chapters of life laced with mystery.... Awaiting discovery Immune you become a war to be won the soul of a voice... Let the voice of the soul be free For most it does not come easily For some it comes with pain From a thought to a living sight For some it's a life for some a game There are things in life worth fighting for And some things are better off let go A dream secured long ago or yesterday Ashes and promises share a bond Through the winds of change Words are blown away When visions that should be Are tattooed in your mind The power to let go Is sometimes hard to find The answer cannot be found In the writing of others Or the words of a trained mind In a precious world of memories We finds ourselves confined Claws so razor sharp Ripping at the spirit Promises a potential to hurt Is anything real? When forever is to be until Deep inside, in the world of empty words... Every day is like a set up race And the world is still a lonely place. To be or not to be Is this the final quiz? A flash in the pan goodbye Still shooting for the open sky. Between the devil and the deep blue sea I cannot find a compromise. It's all just treason They bring me down with their lies Don't know the reason My life is fire and ice. |
| this is actually a bunch of different poems, but zera-baka forgot to title them and i forgot which poem was with which so whatevers. i'll figure it out later. UNTITLED |