Monthly Archives: January 2013

Old Time..

As I saw past the glaze covering your eyes

it was clear that you could not relent
from that heat that melts into your ribcage
when you feel that you won’t breathe again..

In silence I promise to lead you
to somewhere your heart could be free
but without your consent I am helpless
and your search for your faith’s not with me..

Just cuz the time feels wrong

And fear she breathes heavy on you

Knowing where for now you belong

Doesn’t mean that there are chains around you

The shadows of which you are born from
they still bring their dance to your soul
so stop hiding your eyes from the sunlight
and take the last steps from your hole..

As old time has a habit of breaking
the things that did cause it to heal
and all in a blink you are naked
and long gone is what once was real..

Just cuz the time feels wrong

And fear she breathes heavy on you

Knowing where for now you belong

Doesn’t mean that there are chains around you

Just cuz the binds feel strong

And old time fear she breathes so heavy on you

This ship will keep sailing on

And all you’ll feel are the chains that ground you..

 

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