- Jun 17, 2014
- 13
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Sometimes, you feel like you are a pawn
Great ambitions, hopes, dreams
They get trampled upon
Whether learning a dark tale of your blood
Or having your loyalty dragged in the mud
It just fucking seems like you are caught in the flood
Your emotions are rampant, violent and decadent
As you turn to find all those you cared for went
Cursing them as they leave you for dead
Without realizing you have just gone too far ahead
Patience, a virtue to practice comes with time
Like taking time to find the words for this rhyme
You craft friendships based on truth, yet you cry
Since you cannot open up completely no matter what you try
Your heart is your home, your savior and your temple
You retreat there when you cannot control your mental
You drown in blood built up from pain you have yet to share
You refuse to burden people who actually care
Now look at you, cold, ignorant and alone
You have no home for them to call home
Since you fight with yourself every waking day
Trying to ease the pain, wanting it to go away
But you can't, you're angry, battered and bruised
You want to kill yet love, knowingly confused
As you try to figure out how to fix this mess
Trying to clear the board in this game of chess
But pawns block you from reaching your goal
Your tear through them, but can't harm their souls
Because they stand knowing who they are, strong and bold
When you are drifting along, broken and cold
You write to soothe the pain no one else can
But you don't understand the will of a man
That trusts other people with their hearts
And shit you don't even know where to start
So you look at the mirror, and break it apart
I'll start posting more stuff here, since I write rather frequently =x
Great ambitions, hopes, dreams
They get trampled upon
Whether learning a dark tale of your blood
Or having your loyalty dragged in the mud
It just fucking seems like you are caught in the flood
Your emotions are rampant, violent and decadent
As you turn to find all those you cared for went
Cursing them as they leave you for dead
Without realizing you have just gone too far ahead
Patience, a virtue to practice comes with time
Like taking time to find the words for this rhyme
You craft friendships based on truth, yet you cry
Since you cannot open up completely no matter what you try
Your heart is your home, your savior and your temple
You retreat there when you cannot control your mental
You drown in blood built up from pain you have yet to share
You refuse to burden people who actually care
Now look at you, cold, ignorant and alone
You have no home for them to call home
Since you fight with yourself every waking day
Trying to ease the pain, wanting it to go away
But you can't, you're angry, battered and bruised
You want to kill yet love, knowingly confused
As you try to figure out how to fix this mess
Trying to clear the board in this game of chess
But pawns block you from reaching your goal
Your tear through them, but can't harm their souls
Because they stand knowing who they are, strong and bold
When you are drifting along, broken and cold
You write to soothe the pain no one else can
But you don't understand the will of a man
That trusts other people with their hearts
And shit you don't even know where to start
So you look at the mirror, and break it apart
I'll start posting more stuff here, since I write rather frequently =x
