thrteen years
Reflections always start to lie,
The mirror knows too much.
Yesterday has long since past,
And tomorrow may never come. .
Thirteen years, nothings changed,
Your promises have all died.
I never let you see my rage,
You could never see me cry.
All your gifts came straight from hell,
A strangers mournful scream.
The scripts already been written,
Someone has to take the fall.
There are no rainbows anywhere,
The words that I desire.
No choices for the chosen,
I could never figure why?
Now you know what I see,
The voice behind the veil.
Confessions decieve, never relieve,
Not with Satan at the helm.
Our souls together, now ripped apart,
My thoughts they transcend time.
Now you know just where I stand,
But I can never tell you why.
2007-08-25
07:13:36
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