Caricamento in corso...

Chasms

These waves wash over my skin
Like fiery chasms 
Rushing the blood in the veins
That boils at this image
Before my neon glow mirror
Cracked and cursed
Tears stream across the floor
My mask has fallen 
Shattered amidst the stage
Pieces and memories
Wound tightly inside
Laid open for all to see
The dark road
Will they see them?
Will she?
I was born in caverns
Screams bounced off ceiling walls
Soil tilled beneath my rusty feet
I tried to make peace with it
But how does one?
When it’s a murderous ideal
Materialized into pain incarnate
Memories live on forever
And I feel that any day now
They will all know the secret
And know me for what I am
But the mask has fallen
And I walk this road alone

Altre opere di Jeremy Andrew Barthelemy...



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