Welcome
Welcome to my life, the patchwork that I've sown.
Welcome to my strife, which shall remain my own.
Welcome to my shell, the wall wraps 'round my head.
Welcome to my hell, where it is light instead.
Welcome to my heart, where there is room for all.
Welcome to my start, which always brings my fall.
Welcome to my soul, where strings of loyalty bind.
Welcome to my goal, too far for me to find.
Welcome to my song, where I am finlly free.
Welcome to what I always knew
And welcome to me.
Heat wave
faint rain
verdant fields
filling the air with growth and life
as the lilting laughter of children echoes
free of worry, free of burden
Tempts my heart
to laugh in union
and fly through fields of waving grass
but that time has come and passed
the time to dance never can last
Snowflakes fell
cherries blossomed
the final bell rings one more time
now that the warmth has come
and children can finally leave their cage
But held by bounds
not concrete
yet also invisible
a ring of throns winds around my heart
remnants of once soft, blooming roses
Roses are buds and petals
for a few short weeks
lighting up a room with natural brilliance
Yet even with care all flowers die
crumpling when no longer in their prime
yet the throns live on for quite some time
The fields can promise
sweet grass to walk on
a pillow beneath my tired feet
But my sweet roses no longer grow
pollution rolled in and frightened them away
scent of life mingling with scent of decay
The cages are down
the shackles removed
I am now free to travel tomorrow
But without roses
compared to a cage
the field is equivalent in lifeless sorrow
How sweet, to be colorblind
see red and green as same
but this is impossible for me to achieve
Because the grass
cannot become roses
no matter how much I try to believe
Even if I
return to the fields
I will not hear the songbirds sing
Frost on the leaves
it has grown quite cold
and the bell, once warm, can no longer ring
Sitting alone in an attic
Solitude, none try to find me
I keep my mind hollow with static
Childhood photos call, remind me
Whispered voices in my ear
Of lost friends, memories chase me
Abandonment is my worst fear
Came true, my fault, now come erase me
Let me suffer, silent
I don't need your help, so leave
Ignore the beatings, violent
Then lay me down to moan and grieve
Inhibitions forced to stay
Scratch at the door, my dear, my peeve
Though my ship has sailed away
Farther than you could perceive
Smile and ask my how I feel
I am fine, smile back, deceive
Castaway filth, I am not real
With nothing left safe to believe
Welcome to my strife, which shall remain my own.
Welcome to my shell, the wall wraps 'round my head.
Welcome to my hell, where it is light instead.
Welcome to my heart, where there is room for all.
Welcome to my start, which always brings my fall.
Welcome to my soul, where strings of loyalty bind.
Welcome to my goal, too far for me to find.
Welcome to my song, where I am finlly free.
Welcome to what I always knew
And welcome to me.
Heat wave
faint rain
verdant fields
filling the air with growth and life
as the lilting laughter of children echoes
free of worry, free of burden
Tempts my heart
to laugh in union
and fly through fields of waving grass
but that time has come and passed
the time to dance never can last
Snowflakes fell
cherries blossomed
the final bell rings one more time
now that the warmth has come
and children can finally leave their cage
But held by bounds
not concrete
yet also invisible
a ring of throns winds around my heart
remnants of once soft, blooming roses
Roses are buds and petals
for a few short weeks
lighting up a room with natural brilliance
Yet even with care all flowers die
crumpling when no longer in their prime
yet the throns live on for quite some time
The fields can promise
sweet grass to walk on
a pillow beneath my tired feet
But my sweet roses no longer grow
pollution rolled in and frightened them away
scent of life mingling with scent of decay
The cages are down
the shackles removed
I am now free to travel tomorrow
But without roses
compared to a cage
the field is equivalent in lifeless sorrow
How sweet, to be colorblind
see red and green as same
but this is impossible for me to achieve
Because the grass
cannot become roses
no matter how much I try to believe
Even if I
return to the fields
I will not hear the songbirds sing
Frost on the leaves
it has grown quite cold
and the bell, once warm, can no longer ring
Sitting alone in an attic
Solitude, none try to find me
I keep my mind hollow with static
Childhood photos call, remind me
Whispered voices in my ear
Of lost friends, memories chase me
Abandonment is my worst fear
Came true, my fault, now come erase me
Let me suffer, silent
I don't need your help, so leave
Ignore the beatings, violent
Then lay me down to moan and grieve
Inhibitions forced to stay
Scratch at the door, my dear, my peeve
Though my ship has sailed away
Farther than you could perceive
Smile and ask my how I feel
I am fine, smile back, deceive
Castaway filth, I am not real
With nothing left safe to believe
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"Is that.. roasted?"
And he's good, he's looking after the kids.
Oh. Yeah. Imma log offie naow.