escape 2

escape 2

A Poem by midnight reaper

Soak my wings in oil and set them ablaze
I too will fly so high like Icarus falling from the sky
Don't you worry this isn't a phase
I just want to fly
High above the clouds
Where it never rains
For here my failures grow in mounds
If you keep me here I won't stay sane
Thunder and rain
Taking me in again
Back into the sea
The beating I won't flea
Punish me
with the needle and damage done
Bury me
So not to bother anyone
Wash up to the shore
Cry out begging to fly once more
yet I know i'm here to stay wallowing in my lonesome gray and if I could I would fly away


You tried to crawl away but you're here to stay
Trapped in this place like a prisoner
Fill yourself full of regret and dismay
Soon you'll be your own killer
Over these cliffs you try to fly
Hasty mended wings bring you closer to the choppy water below
Yet it doesn't matter you still look to sun and sky above
Yet you reach for the high even at your low
All to escape yourself
You can't understand that it doesn't help
To scatter the pieces when putting together one self

© 2020 midnight reaper


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Added on March 4, 2020
Last Updated on March 4, 2020