I was looking through a bunch of boxes for something when I came upon this that I must have wrote a very long time ago because I barely remember it. I think it may be unfinished, so I may work on it one day. Can you see the darkness in my heart?
No one truly knows me
I am just the silent voice
No one knows why
Waht I truly think
No one cares
My past is mysterious
My future is clouded
There is no forgiveness
No redemption or salvation
For those who refuse to believe
In the lie of a religous life
I don't hear
I wouldn't want to
Words are everything on paper
They disappear in the air
A voice can't carry across miles
It won't last years
A book or stone
Is timeless
No one understands
I choose the silence
I choose the tears
Shed in death
For those who must lieve
LIfe is the hell everyone fears
Death always brings peace
There is no God in heaven
There are only wounded souls
Rejoicing in thier own death
Being normal is easy
Just lie like all else
Be yourself is a challenge
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