Tears of an AngelTears of an AngelI don’t know how much longer that I can be strong,This storm is so great, I feel like I am coming undone,Winds wrapping around me, I can hardly breathe,The rains breaking me down, tearing at the seams, Burning eyes I have, that don’t shed a tear,The weight upon my shoulders, I can no longer bearWhat once was strong and impenetrable, these walls of mine, Are slowly crumbling around me, dust into the groundNo longer able to shield myself, from all that’s going on,A heart slowly dying inside, no longer filled with joy,Sadness and sorrow have engulfed my very soul, Sometimes I truly wish that I was
Dying From LoveDying From LoveHis sweet words touched her heartNow it is bleeding and torn apartHis gentle touch as he held her handNow it is empty as a barren landHis tender kiss across her lips Ignited something deep within Now they are parched and dry Craving moisture that he would provideHe caressed her heart with his loveNow it is screaming from the pain Dying slowly as she cries in the rain
RebirthThe ravage comes to plea defeat,Pride's old throne, an empty seat.Once inked paper now found bare,As my muse's whispers now turn rare.Questions sent to looming corners,Treading blindly to tear down barriers.I must look like the losing warrior,Thrust in battle without an armor.Inspirations seeped from dry wells,Like squeezing flame from a million hells.The spill of flow embedded in night,My soul's sanctuary trapped in fright.The stars of hope flicker far,Watching me grovel in this hour.A fool I was to deafly pretend,A blank canvas would never descend.Yet in these spells of solid bind,Are plenty gold and treasu
Don't Judge MeIn silence she suffered for so many years, Never once crying, Never shedding a tear, Learned the hard way to not voice a sound, So never once did she cry out loud, She took the abuse of many for many years, Suffering brutality and living in agonizing fear, Beaten, raped, and emotionally scared, Never once asking or crying for help, No that wasn't her style.Yet even after these years, En-caged she has stayed, Suffering nigh terrors and fearsIn so many ways, Not learning who to trust, Or how to except love, Yet not once did she scream or cry to anyone.No one knew she was a victim of abuse, No one would know,
Love - A Treasure or CurseLove - A Treasure or Curse(24-05-11)Love is poison, That goes into your heartEating it slowly, Tearing it apart...Until there is nothing left, But an empty shell, A former you, As you live in hell.Yet love is grand,A sweet warm feeling,Gradually growing with time,Making your heart feel...Until it feels you are soaring.In the skies above,A feeling so great,It's like heaven.Love.. like a coin with two sides,Holding such a darkAnd forceful power...Breaking down all thoseWho fall in its trap.Tearing up your inside,Second by second,Until you go mad.Yet like a beacon of lightlove can light the w