I whisper through the swinging
pendulums
Hoping you'll hear me on the other side
Thoughts about my day, confessions of
love
Even if you can't hear them, if you're
still alive
These notes in a bottle echo off these
distant walls
Recollection of shadows, and the pain
they have caused
Of all I am guilty, you still smile at
me
As I lay here wilting, victim of my own
disease
I sing to the silence that wraps all
around
My essence, defiance, to the laws that
abound
Of goodness and justice, in the end
there's just me
Of the life that I'm living versus who
I should be
I cradled your fingers through bars
colder than ice
My tears stain your skin, heart
constricts in the vice
Of all my remorse and the loss leading
here
Loneliness, doubt, confusion and fear
My shoulders they shudder as I think of
you gone
Even with you beside me, I know it
won't be long
Til the seasons shift wind blows you so
much further afar
I'd hold you til the end if I could
reach through these bars
Holding me fast, pin my chest to the
ground
Each breath growing harsher, dwindling
sound
The increasing pain as my eyes well
with despair
I cry out your name, hoping you hear me
somewhere
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