If You Could Kill Me Instead of the Demons I'd Be HappyA Poem by Tourist the SleepwalkerMuch of my writings take inspiration from pop culture and many are 'in the style' of artists and songs. This was written with Glasvegas in mind and is essentially about going mad over 'love' and drugsI idolize you Like a one man teenage fan club I want everything in this world Except the tedium of being in love In love with you I wanted you To be my new obsession To aid my confusion and fall Into regression I wanted you to be my brand new drug My brand new addiction Take comfort in the familiar The familiar sound of loneliness that I know Footsteps and memories haunt me from afar I try and I try to get back home To that place I once remember In my heart When I got there at long last I found that my memories were different But the sounds of heartache were the same After all this time I don’t think I can walk this line I don’t think I can change There’s a scream in the night The devil outside wants his rent My taxes and my debt Come in the form of my torment I hand him my soul to let To balance out the interest Each morning I’m obsessed And when the sun decides to set Each night I’m possessed Longing to be anaesthetized To block out the thoughts of suicide To cope with being alive You and I don’t even exist There won’t be a first kiss There will only be a dying hope A sailboat tied to shore by a rusty rope I’m chained to this torture in the same way Some call it depressing Others say its obsession I call it the demon in the mist Of a perpetual winter It’s where I live © 2018 Tourist the Sleepwalker |
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1 Review Added on April 17, 2018 Last Updated on April 17, 2018 AuthorTourist the SleepwalkerEdinburgh, Leith, United KingdomAboutOnly the blue get through. Hopefully a good bit more stuff going on here more..Writing
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