Prevailing one

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There's some tension in my head

It keeps on growing till I say

Stop it! I can't have anymore

It's hurting as a thorn in my toe

I wonder what the people think

When I loose battles wickedly

And what about the crashing sounds

That keeps on banging in my head

When I look up the darkest night

No guiding Pole' to show the way

The blowing winds that drift apart

The loneliness set in my brain

Loads of pages to write on

And loads of words to be written on it

But raving thoughts stick like a fly

To the love as nectar sweet

Bound within the boundaries

Set by filthy greedy beasts

The steps that were taken aback

And eyes that cried old memories

Curtains which were never pulled

From the hands that were worth of wait

And all the light that never took

A look behind the shady graves

Sheaths of fake smiles and the joy

That I made for everyone

Has now behaved as permanent

A sadness, pain, prevailing one

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