Blind

 


I find myself alone each night as I drink myself to sleep.
The nightmares from what I've become are now lost in my windowless dream.

My image of love has long since faded,
Only a memory of the warmth from another soul.

This isolation that I've created has made my heart as cold as snow.

Trapped inside this ice-land, Waiting for the storm to break,
Swallowed by a dark depression from a nightmare I can taste.

So here I lay alone, and try to drink myself to sleep.
Staring off in nothingness Wrapped in Liars sheets.

Searching in a bottle with a drunken state of mind,
Looking for that reason to be, But my thoughts so clearly blind.

Tortured by my own depression, Holding on a dieing rose.
Thoughts of Hell and Heaven. Where's a lone man like me go?

I must now accept, and walk the darkness blind.
tip-toe through the shadows where the light does cease to shine.

And journey on my quest in a land of the unknown,
where happiness is fiction, Where you'll find the truths untold.

By darkheartmagic

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