The screaming voice I hear so loud
With my mind so blocked off
Like a crime scene with tape
I wish for solace
I wish for love
But the darkness is too dark
And my cry for help is ignored
My eyes filled with tears
With an empty soul so alone
The numbness just gets more numb
And I only become more lost
I turned to God
I turned to the bible
Wishing this feeling would vanish,
Slowly and lonely I wait for help
As the fear just becomes greater
I don’t understand why the innocence is lost
It’s too late and I can’t turn back
All I want is my happiness back
But it’s all gone
Life just goes on
And times ticks away …
Inspired by page seventy-four of Ray Bradbury’s Fahrenheit 451
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