Death of the PhoenixA Poem by Teddybearlee
Smothering, in my own damnation
This curse brings, my ruination The devil laughs, at this demise At the swimming, in tears and lies I've been built up, and burned down, countless times, in this life And the strength I had of gods of old, I'll no longer summon in this strife I no longer see the point, of showing the world what willpower is A battle fought, as old as time, for love, I'd die for this In these ashes is my final resting place Cradled in my remains, floating in to space Or maybe I'll fall, even further down Does it matter, without you, I'm just the clown I gave more in a year than others give in a lifetime But I walk alone still, in my thoughts, a dangerous state of mind When the fight is dead inside, theres no reason to stay All that matters, the reason, the light, I know I hold no sway What good is rising when you're but a shadow, up against the wall When the mere thought of happiness, seems a joke, on rusty nails I fall Over and over and over again, I've always known my role The jester for God, the success of hell, whichever stole her soul Happy endings are for you not me, I accept this part of destiny If you walked in these shoes, for a few days, you'd believe the hurt, the ache that stays Bury me deep down in the ground, no need for prayers, no need for sounds I thought I was more than I really am, part of love, away from the damned When your angel turns her eyes from you, shivering in the downfall of grace And she gives her love to another, you realize you have no face When you've lived enough life to know theres no other saints watching over you They've given up, as I have on myself, what I wanted, can no longer be true © 2016 TeddybearleeFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorTeddybearleeWeirton, WVAboutIn July 2015, my wife left me, up until that point, we had a beautiful and wonderful marriage and relationship. We had a beautiful daughter. Our relationship was healthy and happy, then one day, she.. more..Writing
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