Brokedown Palace
By shar bear
brokedown palace, cold dark cage a place for me to let out all of this rage the rain falls down, wets my hair to the tips runs down my cheeks, onto my muted lips i take a secound and close my eyes thinking about the days when the sun used to rise on me, almost telling me i have got another chance another chance at escaping this hell, that wont set me free darkness and shadows cluster my vision more confusion to my indesision i need to escape, i have to, i must before i lose it, spontaniously combust i find it in myself to lift my head from my knee and through the twisted bounded metal, i see you reaching for me have you come to help me, set me free i hear your footsteps getting closer, i see your face but all i smell is fear, and hate is all i taste your so close, just reach for my hand, and we can run away but its too late, you dissepeared before my own eyes once again i got my hopes up, just to get burned by lies back to the wall,knees to my chest im going back to doing what i do best waste away, all alone in this brokedown palace that has become my home Written February 14th, 2002 © on Feb 14 2002 01:06 PM PST 10 • 0
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"brokedown palace, cold dark cage..."