inside the walls part 1
I feel cold and see dark around me
I don't have any means for sympathy
There is nothing more to feel
But regret of an aborted reject
I am tired of faking emotions
To people who are no longer real
They just smile and greet in fake kindness
I drifted from them, out to sea, many lives ago
Only to be bewildered by their presence once a year
One day
Following a script of words we said
The nostalgia feelings still linger
Echo in the memory
But things become rearranged
Contrived into absurd fantasy
I cannot have the normal life
The success and character of good deeds
I come back into the reality strife
One where everyone leaves
They float back and resurface
But I keep them out
Residing inside these walls
Everything surrounds in silence as I scream out loud
~george ray
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