Saturday, 31 January 2009

Day 13, Desert.

Some more, "poetry," today, because it's already written and I'm not feeling too creative today.

Desert;

Sun is orange in the sky
My mind won’t let my thoughts be mine.
Can’t see the horizon ahead
They said this way would lead to my death
Thirst is just a distant memory
A path well trodden year upon century
Demons circle over my head (ooooh)
The ground is the grey, my face is blue but the clouds…are a deep shade of red.

Trip over cracks underfoot
The lies I told didn’t do me no good
Heat haze makes me crazy, crazy
The light shows in my eyes they amaze me
It’s a desert
A wide and endless desert
And I can’t see my way out
Unless you help me

A white and shining light in my face
She fills my soul with beauty and grace
I reach out but I can’t quite touch her
How can I ever find another?
I’m bleeding and my body’s numb
Must be a process that has just begun
Because she said hell would be with me forever
I’m a dead man walking
Will someone help me
Please?
Woah, please, baby please.
Help me.

Demons circle over my head (ooooh)
Demons circle over my head (ooooh)
Demons circle over my head (ooooh)
The ground is blue, my face is grey but the clouds…are a deep shade of red.

Have a good evening.

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