Unheard Thoughts
Halls of Kings
Whispers of lost voices,
Carry tomes of emptiness.
Valley of Shadows,
Watched over by eternal wings.
Vapors of death,
Trail slowly behind.
Eyes of dust follow,
Bringing forth rage of chill.
Walking the halls of kings,
Sanctum hovel of hero's .
Ride forth on stones of blood,
Giants of life on ruined vales.
Melted Emotions
Let your life be like a burning candle.
Your false sense of humility glows.
Your wanting and caring flickers.
And in the end, your self emotions implode and melt.
Then you become a pile of clumped wax,
That you once thought you adored.
As its one time beauty gave hope and inspiration, as well as tranquility.
But no more. As no more you shall be.
Someday
Was your intellect not satisfied?
The pain doesn't show,
But the hurt still grows.
What excuse are you selling,
Shouldn't I at least know?
I guess deep down,
I had just lied to me.
I tried to talk to you,
But there was no reply.
Like sands in the wind,
Emotions were played.
I don't want to sit here,
I don't want to think of you.
Someday you'll be sorry,
Someday you'll be free.
Looking Back
Where do you go,
When you look Into your reflection.
What are you running from,
What are your intentions?
Mirror, Mirror
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Show me the evil twin inside.
Mirror mirror I'm not afraid,
Why do you have to hide.
Pent up aggressions,
Breaking through.
Voiceless screams,
Starring back at you
Mirror mirror why do you lie,
Crimson flowers drip like wax.
Mirror mirror why do you cry,
Its my dreams that shattered not just glass.
Running in your heart,
Nowhere to go.
Raining in your mind,
All life's heartbeat echoes.
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Don't hide my fears from me.
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Show the evil the real me.
Halls of Anguish
Dark wet corners of steel and stone.
Glimpsing the light in hopes of escape,
Fear and anger drowning fate.
Trying to leave.
Every corner is blocked,
Falling to bended knee.
Cringing with unknown.
Rain soaked face,
My spirit slowly dies.
All my soul in pain.
I reach for a hand,
Like a mirage in the desert sand.
Giving into myself.
One last struggle for freedom,
A freedom from with in.
Master and Slave
Yet nothing will come out.
Feel empty and lonely,
Bounce off shallow walls.
Invisible solid form,
Voiceless response of wavering calls.
Trapped with in.
Faint whispers of winds follow,
Taking me by my hand.
It hurts to open my eyes.
Like a dream I can't touch,
Silent and tearless demise.
Am I insane?
I am my master,
In am my slave.