Hey guys! I know, its really been a long time. >.> I apologize. Anyway, over the past years I think its safe to say I've grown up quite a bit, I've experienced things, and so on. This poem is from 2 years ago, but I never got around to posting, so here you go.
It was only a matter of time,
Before I would feel the pain,
A pain that is so great,
It's one I cannot tame.
Why did I fall for it?
Why did I let you trick me?
It is the bottomless pit,
That will never let me be.
Now that the stress is great,
And my patience is running thin,
You will release all your hate,
Until even my sight is dim.
Time turns flames to embers,
Life changes like the weather,
And here I am,
Stuck in it all again.
Forgotten and betrayed,
Wounded and pained,
My fire's slowly going out,
And my mind is wandering about.
The hunted becomes the hunter,
I'm left here to wonder,
Is there a better world,
Where we can travel yonder,
Into the setting sun,
A life that is not a ponder.
I'm finally left to realize,
The world is dark and cold,
And the people's saddened eyes,
Are waiting to be told:
There is a Time when we will rise,
A Time when we can say,
We will not take it!
We will get away.
Away from the demons,
The sadness, and rage,
Away from three things,
That are our cage.
I'm still here in the dark,
Looking for my way.
I can't find it though,
And I am left to say:
"Run, run away, child!
Faster than you ever have!
Run farther and faster,
As fast as you can."
"Because,"
I say as I breathe my last breath.
"Time will destroy you,
And certainly bring death."
