What has it come to?
Where is it going to?
If one person would just say the magic words, this would all be done.
The temptation of pride is too tempting, to shame your image. I suppose, again I have chose
the wrong people to hold me.
So I think I'll go to a place, where nobody has been.
How long will I be gone? Only Satan knows
So until then, I bid you farewell.
Sometimes you know, things can't be helped, but even so: at least you tried.
I'm tired of invisible bloodshed, with swords made of words slicing through my every move.
Would you even consider asking me to choose, is it really the best possible option? If so I choose none, because it's best for all. Maybe I can choose myself? That'd be better, after all, I'm the only link.
Would it hold a chance? Will it hold freedom?
Today has been a bad day you know? All of you have made it worse.
Even within the bounds of fate, can you break free and see the chains?
Within the abyss of Tartarus is where we lock our most sacred hearts,
In a chamber of trust and faith, but it's not often a person gets in right? Some people have it open, open for business, and many people will come. Others will question, "why you love?" I don't know.
So what does this have to do with the fact I'll be gone?
Lovelorn you know.
A - A lie in disguise of mentality nobody could see. 愛。
V - A heart in which none will ever behold. 大。
J - Taken by another, no point at all. 好き。
J - It was so long, yet so heartfelt. 雨。
G - Forever. 生。
M - First. 一。
YOU ARE READING
~Poem Book~
PoetryLike a Diary, This Book will be, Through my head blows a breeze, it makes the leaves freeze, Orange leaves falling down, This is my story, and I won't let it drown.
