A Beautiful song must be sang
Please hear me chant the Swan Song
its a song that actually needs to hang
For you to be drawn
Its Dark, too dark
Where are you?
Im trying to find the spark
In the end there is nothing to pursue
My voice is getting tired
I Just dont need it anymore
In solitude my voice isnt admired
Maybe this memory will fade as before
Why must Death mean change
While Life means Permanence
I'll learn more by age
Unless i'll suffer from Impermanence
Life please kiss me hard before i go
Death take me as a friend
My mental state is low
And somethings need to end
I'm just a silly singer Swan
My wings are being torn
Perhaps ill pass you my baton
And something beautiful will be born
Are you confused by this chaotic poetry?
Open your mind and feel the pain
It's so unreal
And from this knowledge is what you will gain
Don't be scared
Unlike me you aren't despairing
YOU ARE READING
The Lullabies Before Death
PoetryPerhaps Death isn't always what people see, and what if Death meant change while Life means permanence? Roam your mind through this poetry, feel the philosophy and sing yourself to sleep. In the meantime, maybe, there is a slight chance that you wil...
