Tuesday, January 8, 2008

Me, myself and misery

Oh the holy unknown I beseech thee
Unleash my thoughts and let me be free

For my mind's playing games and I can not see
What it would be like to be the real me

And I know not who I am
The wonder of fate, or some sham

The joke of destiny or a farce played out
I long for me, I yearn to sprout

Obstacles, roadblocks, I falter at them
In front of my eyes, yet into them I ram

Shattered I lie, broken at soul
None can help me, coz' I'm all alone

Vigour, vitality, all that I lack
Its on walls of stone, my head, where I crack

I bleed now, I bleed from within
My spirit wanes, as I am burning

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