Thursday, December 3, 2009

Frustration

Break me out of here
These bars are suffocating
I refuse to stay in this sphere
Until use and old age accept these rings

The flames are fueled by my blood
My mind is lost in this void
Swimming aimlessly in life's flood
Pain growing like it's on steroids

Why am I this way?
Why is there no refuge?
Why am I disgusted by life's buffet?
Why is it filled with such refuse?

Everything is bottled inside
Because there are so many bleeding hearts
And for them, I must provide
Lest they be riddled with darts

I cannot afford a lapse
And let them bleed evermore
I cannot allow myself to collapse
For they will be ignored

To release my frustration
I must scream and cry
But I cannot give in to this temptation
Lest I let everything waste away and die

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