Wednesday 8 September 2010

(Untitled)?

Mind fucked
The moon ducked
My nighttime again
Staring in darkness
Into a vacuum
The wilderness
Of my mind
Oh my mind
Fuck my mind
It's so fucked

I don't know
Question marks why
I'm no angel
I have no wings
To reach your heaven
Whatever that may be
In your mind
But my mind
You know the story
So sad

What happened
To the Summer
To me
And the sunshine
And you
Still my sunshine
Regardless you shine
You always will
As the days
Fade away

Talk
To empty
My head
Full of trash
As ever
It used to be funny
Now it just
Fills back up
To the brim
With filth

These are ours
A beginning
Not an end
I hope
But hope is not
To believe
That would be
A lie
Lay dormant
Not dead

I was a mystery
You are my history
We'll go down
And resurface again
With moonlight
In our eyes
Air full of life
Without wings
Never forgetting
The need to fly

And here we are
Not knowing
What faces
You and me
And us
But ultimately
We know
It's not strange
How life
Can be cruel

But at least
There's tomorrow
Because there's always
A tomorrow
But what happens
When one day
The dawn
Turns cold
And black
As night