Friday, July 31, 2015

Holding on

I hold on for that long breath
A cry may come out of the blues
With much of thy ego
I wish I would go
A bitter cry of my heart
Eaching each and every moment
It surely hurts
A chemistry that pre-existed
Lost by evaporating sorrow
Crystalled by unable dreams
Resting on broken pieces of glasses
Shackled by unbreakable chains
Chained not to move any step
I have to do what I am able
What my heart can hold
What it can carry without pain
That is what shall be of gain
Words that pump my blood
Yet they slay me like a sword
Don't say I don't know
For I lived the unknown
I go down low
For know the truth I know
Over is my time to glow

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