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I myself do not understand this writing. Some may say it is just a bunch of crazy words thrown in a pot, by a person on the brink. I'll let you be the judge.
�You Can�t Lose You�
I sit in my room, alone The voices of ZAO whisper �Dark, Cold, Sound� A rose incense stick is glowing bright red Four candles provide light to this space - As empty as my heart feels I know you won�t leave me
But do you wish you could? I feel so alone, so cold Am I destine to burn out alone, like the wick which provides my light? I drove to a bridge; looked over the ledge I wish I could fly I would jump and spread my wings No one could touch me -- I would be free I peered at the lines on the asphalt below They seemed so perfect, so well designed I wish I could become one of the lines Become nameless and countless Blended into a endless row of lines just like me
But I am unique With my own thoughts, hopes, dreams, and fears No one will ever understand me My mind is my own Oh, but My heart is not I wanted to jump from that ledge Let my body fall free for a moment Feel the air surround my body as I journeyed to meet the cold pavement I would hit the blackness of asphalt Which would become the blackness of death
But I could not do it I knew it was too late For I was already dying I was dying a slow death within My heart was collapsing It was becoming hollow I feel as though you were the only thing making my heart solid
But these are just words There is no way I can make you understand You will never know the pain I feel Because you can never lose someone as perfect asyou.
(This was written while under the influence of confusion, pain, distress, and a desire to understand why things turn out the way they sometimes do.)
12/02/2002 |
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