Hiding in the darkness
Not knowing if I live in reality or if this is a fantasy
Laying in the darkness as it over takes me
Is it truth or a lie
To control is its means
Should I follow it to where my heart is fully broken or in one piece
To be, to stand
To know where I really am
Not to hide in the darkness pretending
Its empty
But I’m never alone
To bring me out of this confusion
To stand outside these questions
I will keep pretending…
That there isn’t a thing that materializes in the darkness
That there isn’t a thing that makes this world spin
I will be a blank canvas
I will be clear of myself and all else
I will be free of it all
And I will be in chains
I will be a slave to the emptiness
I will evolve into a being with no identity
With no personality
The one that stands like a statue
The one that craves to be alive
To know the difference between light and dark
1 comment:
Your writing is very beautiful and inspiring. Keep up the good work!
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