Topic: the Ghostly me | |
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Im not trying to be in this state of mind
A state of being tired, bored, and sleep deprived And I'm not usually like this But the ghost of me just arrived Unaware if I am alive Out of this human shape and size Into death's mannequin I rise Sweet melodic whispers of guise Tempting me to believe it's lies I feel unreal is this a dream Nothing at all is what it seems Im on autopilot heading towards an ethereal scene Of white clouds under the moon and they all seem so serene Water cascades in the wind and reflects in a sea green Im flying dazed in the midst of a resplendent smoke screen In the distance within my dream Stands a tall marvelous castle Of a king and beautiful queen My heart can barely take the sight In the cold of a winters night And it's not ordinarily Being alone gives me the fright To be without my hearts desire So Im accompanied with pain Truly offers me no delight So I seek my own way forward From out of this damned hellish plight |
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Awesome write. Loved this so much.
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