The Destruction Of ParadiseA Poem by Skoo.Bloodstain on the white dress
of innocent old me.
Havoc's hell, and in the flames
I'll burn eternally.
The blade is sharp, but not enough
to cut away the guilt.
I burnt down every wall
and every bridge I ever built.
Come, watch the towers crumble,
surrounded by the night.
I stand by and break down as
the pieces of me fight.
I can never win this battle
as the mirror cracks in two;
I'm stronger now, yet weaker,
all because of You.
You made me who I am
and yet it pains me to see
That all I am is not enough
But I just can't set You free.
I'm just a walking shadow,
that song that no ones hears.
I deafened You with pain and anger,
drowned You in my tears.
I'm the product of my parent's mistakes,
their nightmares, their fears.
And when my final words are breathed,
they'll fall upon deaf ears.
But I'm to blame, I know that I alone
must face the guilt;
'Cause I burnt down every wall
and every bridge I ever built.
© 2011 Skoo.Author's Note
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Added on March 13, 2011Last Updated on March 26, 2011 AuthorSkoo.My Circuitboard City Of Yellow And Black, United KingdomAboutMy poems make little sense because my thoughts make little sense because my life makes little sense. I never class myself as a writer, 'cause I'm not one. I'm just some kid in the corner putting my n.. more..Writing
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