-Dark Side-
1/12/09 “The Day My World Fell Apart”
By: Lorent K. Cub
I watch as this life of mine pins me up against the stone wall which falls apart and turns into that lonely abyss that wipes out my mind. There is that view I see of myself from high above. I do not deserve this; my silence comes from all of the directions in my unfriendly self-sacrificing mind. This is my curse, the one that completely destroys all the love in my heart.
Will she wait for me? My curse is twisting my inside walls and makes me believe that she will never return to my cold side.
Will she find me? My curse sends no sign of letting up its seemingly painful endless onslaught of pain that holds on to me. Now I’m slipping away. Never would I think that this would be easy, you were my chance to feel and stop the rain from ruining my day.
This has left me with no time; your still breath will never surface again. Break through the empty barrier that covets my nothingness.
STOP THAT YELLING, I’ll never frikin understand...I’ll never frinkin understand...I’ll never frinkin understand...WHY!
You kill me, never could be something that would make you happy. Why does it feel like I should still try to stop this overflowing pool of despair when it’s not even mine to call my own?
HANDS ARE SHAKING, I WISH I WAS FREE OF THIS. Still I’m frozen from the head down choking on air that burns my throat.
Peaceful melodies sing to me now…as I rest in the darkness that I find myself floating around like lying on top of water but a warmer feeling.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Still this curse brings me to my knees and suffocates every thought of her that is laid in my deep subconscious.
This is the end of my crumbling world, but I strain to hold on as I DIE! WHY DO I RUN AWAY FROM THIS FEELING?
Now wings of a flaming death eating monster that is my heart. NOW I CRAWL FROM THE TORTURE! WHY…do you smile at this?
Now strung out with this curse that traveled through space and time to reach me everywhere any where all the time anytime.
You will not be the right choice for me, you will not stricken me once more as what was did once before.
NO! Not now, do my internal infested insides strangle me with torched skies and menacing believe that’ll surprise the pure blood that calls and perverts those thoughts that find there ways to return.
Thrown forever against the wall, I’ve been given unwilling uncertainty.
Strumming on the drums of the long forgotten now they open the eyes. But I think I’ll be in denial, but you can’t stay for any time for a while. This throws shouting beams of black uncertainty with unsinkable insight.
BEATING THOSE DRUMS THAT MAKE ME STILL FOREVER IN ANGIUSE AND ALL THAT LAYS PAINFULL.
S*x is on forced on the part of me that is weak for it; this game isn’t part of my life. You’re so soft it helps to forget. Living in the madness that’s Past. I am not ashamed when it’s thrown in my face. You don’t give a heck what I feel and how I deal. You didn’t expect this of me; liberating weather I should betray my eyes tonight.
Yes, under all the strife I BREAK! Condensing my sadness and turning the least of it into light that burns my badness.
This road I run keeps me sane while I cry, still stinging chest for the suiting, and bleeding surface better then when it last sighed. This tragedy keeps me in despair and forces me into the clear where I see no sunshine to guide my way or warm my cheeks. This seems to suite me better, enveloped in chaos for which I have no fear but to see her here. NO!
This thunder stinging guitar plays through the raging storm to no end does it succumb. Subtle to her ears but instant tearing suffixing jolts of a world burning sensation to me with coming hard thrusts that make me stand up again only to fall back down and fall apart.
Still my past remains in my heart, so shall I let the anger burn and kill all that had sown me from the start.