Mar 22, 2008 13:48
Sacrifice, a word, death an ideal living in madness, trying to, dying to reach distant appreciation of the moment, wretched and late. Good intentions be damned, bad intentions save but for one.
Abandoned between night and day, never a foundation, never a purpose, hesitation a mere whisper lost somewhere granting spying lies, shadows reaching out for realizations too great, too soon.
The last angel led astray, embrace, and apologize for damaged eyes, tears unspoken call out to heaven, a look, so immense, a sight so great, horrible nevertheless great, living in fear, living in madness.
Afraid, a life in the balance, guiding moments of direction seeking paths forgotten, unrestrained emotions find the way, find the glory, find the pain, find the deathly shadows of approaching night.
Self inflicted silence, another shattered window abandoned, poignant phantoms stalk, today this ends, tonight this begins, resurrected, the solitary light in this paradise of torment.
Too soon, rejecting foundation of purpose, dreams embrace the immense, it's time to never, to forever seek release, tired, reaching rainbows, stars dawn, intentions save the world, good and bad save us all.