Destroy the Illusion to Build My DreamA Poem by The Lovely Sound Of Crashing
Dear Earth,
I feel out of place, this is not where I belong. The dictations have such an annoying tone. Skin and bones, Turn to ash... But not while I still got some soul. I'm not okay, Today should be the day I'll say "So long." Years go by, years say: "Bye, it was nice to meet the new me!" I won't give you anymore faith. The illusion is starting to fade. In the end, I want to rebuild My own fallen mental state. I wanna make it come together. I wanna make it all make sense. My existence, I'll confirm that this wasn't all just chance! Hang on to YOUR own beliefs, Cause without them there's just a void, Avoid the silence, I don't think there's a problem with indulging in YOUR own noise! What's the truth, and what's untrue? It seems out of tune... All I know is, I don't want the lullaby that soothes you! (Play me something that, Will make my body spring to life!) I won't give you anymore faith. The illusion is starting to fade. In the end, I want to rebuild My own fallen mental state. I wanna make it come together. I wanna make it all make sense. My existence, I'll confirm that this wasn't all just chance! And if it all falls down, And if it all dies out. Then I can still say I lived! I can say I was me, And I wasn't a fib! © 2009 The Lovely Sound Of Crashing |
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Added on February 2, 2009 AuthorThe Lovely Sound Of CrashingMiramar, FLAboutDEAR FRIENDS: I forgot my password for this profile and I just recently remembered it. I started a new writerscafe page and I decided I would just stick with it since I posted so much of my newer s.. more..Writing
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