Dying of schizophrenia
When nobody believes in ya
Nobody wants to pay you to work
Nobody knows how much you hurt
Everyday the demons play
The voices wont go away
You pray
The Angels will chaste them away
As Titanic set sail
Holding on to the rail
This icy land
You took my hand when I fell
No we have a story to tell
I love your smell
I'm living off purple
I make a wish at the wishing well
Releasing song into the air
Its the truth stripped bare
In the glare of the sun
I want to reach everyone
Library of scent
I go in the library it smells of old books
Poetry,romance,crime,the time that it took
I hope one day I will have the guts
To have a book on the shelf and have
someone look!
Peonies
Favourite flower
So delicate,perfect
Would be nice to get some flowers
A lovely dreamy day with a painting palette
'Love is gorgeous but terrfiying too'
-Raquel Antonie
Lose,win
Fall,rise
To feel every pulse of life
To meet someone be his wife
But everyday the voices wouldnt be quiet
And everyday there was no chariot
Grandad
I wonder if he's checking in
Like smoking his cigarettes in the kitchen
I wonder if he's checking in
When I am alone,travelling
I wonder if he's checking in
When I see the sun emerging
Enchanting
Those purple,pink houses on the mountain
And the stars above I am counting
A nice village church bell sounding
Carrying my own little lantern
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