my latest stab at writing. please comment
live in peace, die in war, dance in the sunshine
hold hands with fate in the garden of death
bring god and satan out of your own mind
try to smile, can't stop crying with every breath
you walk with misfortune down a lonely street
she looks kind and gentle but very very sad
thorns in her hair, blood on her feet
she wears her sorrow proudly like a badge
sing at midnight, and memory watches you
leaning lazily against a moonbeam
he laughs and mocks your happy sleeping hours
and he tells you that joy is just a dream
you laugh and you cry and you have to decide
which one of them fills your heart more
you cry when you're awake and you smile in your dreams
unhappiness - what is it good for?
so you say that you're happy
and by now you should know
what makes you the way you are
today's going to be sunny
and by now you should know
that your clouds are no closer than your star
trisha
1 comment:
Exams sure are thinking time, aren't they? :)
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