There Will Be No Shelter Here

[i_am_my_end]

These visions of you reside
Among the crevices of my mind
The memories of a better place
A better time are whats left to unwind
A state of mind filled with angst
Because we both know that it just wont last
And just for a second we were free
Free from the society disease
But all I have left now are these imploding visions
Ingrained in my mind
And I'm falling inside
I reach up to grab a strangers hand
But the stranger becomes you
Your bright face hints at a smile
As you let go
And I fall
Consumed
By these haunting visions
These imploding visions of you

(oh halloween, joyous time. must have watched that old pumpkin king story a half dozen times. who would have guessed that the scissor man would have been such a hit? despite the joys and the beauty that surrounds me i feel a neverending emptiness, bitterness, and above all loneliness. yes beauty is wasted and useless if there is no one to share it with and in turn beauty transforms into loneliness. but i shall keep out an open eye. i feel i must thank u all from the bottom of my empty heart for everything you were all soo kind when i was near.oh yes and uncle sam wins the war yet again such a shame to see but whats done is done and survive the horrors once again we shall)

let the beauty encircle you all
warm up and find deep comfort in company
and until next time friends
stay forever young