Monday, June 18, 2012

Time


Unkempt room, drawn curtain
Keeps away the winter sun
Stench of Jack
and cigarettes spent...
Under Sheets wet
and stained with sweat
I tremble and pine, a nightmare thought
A place where Hopes and dreams burn

Someone told me time heals everything
But Locked in my mind, 
Fresh struggles unfold...
This world around me, this reality
Where I'm losing hold
Holds no meaning...
Stare down at myself
This body ravaged by Time

Time corrupts
Your sense of guilt
Mind fortified, one cannot breach
Time destroys
The bridges you built
A barren island none can reach
It buries
Beneath layers of shame
Everything you ever held dear
And It burns
This present, even your name
A forgotten memory, devoid of speech

Three hands on the wall
Their plot complete, 
From grace I fall
So what exactly did time heal?
I'm so tired by the bigotry of it all


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