wildchild27
DR. DISASTER
- Messages
- 748
- Location
- Etna Green, IN
the way i feel is how i shall fall,
apon the darkness of a dead soul.
to feel the cold of your kiss and the shallow touch,
of the thoughts that plague my deepest memory.
for reasons unknown to the distraught mind shall i falter to my demise,
the pain that ensues the feel of your touch is slight and just.
so as i go to make a leap towards a pit of nothingness i hear the wind whistling past my mind falling ever so deeper into a lost train of thought,
while passing downward in a spiral of confusion scratching the walls as i find my way into a trance of blissful death.
the way i feel is how i shall fall,
quietly alone as i walk to the end,
i slip past all who seemed to pass me.
for i will lay silent to live the end of my days alone and cold,
waiting on the last breathe,the last beat of a torn mind for i shall fall.
apon the darkness of a dead soul.
to feel the cold of your kiss and the shallow touch,
of the thoughts that plague my deepest memory.
for reasons unknown to the distraught mind shall i falter to my demise,
the pain that ensues the feel of your touch is slight and just.
so as i go to make a leap towards a pit of nothingness i hear the wind whistling past my mind falling ever so deeper into a lost train of thought,
while passing downward in a spiral of confusion scratching the walls as i find my way into a trance of blissful death.
the way i feel is how i shall fall,
quietly alone as i walk to the end,
i slip past all who seemed to pass me.
for i will lay silent to live the end of my days alone and cold,
waiting on the last breathe,the last beat of a torn mind for i shall fall.
