Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
A Chained Emptiness
3.26.04
I’m drowning in the emptiness-
The brokeness, the void
Voices follow me here, and so I’m destroyed
But something else is here
Confusion and beautiful rapture-
All the same
Blood penetrates through the bandages
Meant to suppress
The dawn is swallowed up
The midnight’s sentry dead
I’m obsessive in the emptiness-
Won’t leave my fragile mind alone
Just when one passage opens
Suddenly, find myself gone
Why- can’t I be free?
Of here, this terrible place
Why- can’t I be free?
Of your face...
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
<---<--- catch me as i fall? [AA]