Why is it terrifying to live?
Why do I cry and scream from the torments of my mind?
To feel trapped by everything,
It makes me feel blind
I have fought against my terror,
I have watched my mind awake
But without a moment’s notice I’m wrecked
Drowning in a life full of fake
I am surrounded by darkness
Nowhere to turn
To find a way out
I desperately yearn
I feel all around but there is nothing but black
So tangible
So thick
Of light there is a lack
The world keeps on spinning,
The ants don’t see my pain
I don’t have any fight left in me,
Why can’t I be sane?
As I enter the room
I stop and I stare
There is noise all around me
Yet no one is there
I feel like a muse
Trapped in a cage
On the brink of tears
Yet bursting with hidden rage
And just as I am about to give up hope and just cry
I feel something beneath my hand
I keep going feeling for I cannot spy
And then at last an empty space
Finally my freedom I will chase
I used to have an existence
I used to be free,
But now I tremble in terror
From my self-imposed prison called me!
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