And the colours fade to dullness
My eyes seem to have lost
Their lustre for the variants
Of colours that precede them
And i walk, not talking
Down a path i've never known
Yet again, it keeps me thinking
Where it will bring me
But the hope and excitement
All seems to hollow
I look in the mirror
And i see reflections
Of a few, not many
But a few, they are enough
To remind me of past, present and future
The many facades i wear to
Dance in the daylight
An actor of situations
A chameleon of sorts
And i look to the other
The one in the dark corner
Nearly hidden from my eyes, i say
I can't love you anymore
You stole it all
And after everything
I feel like
This time, this place
I feel i'm laying under a tombstone
Buried 6 feet under
Resting in a coffin
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