Sunday, May 21, 2006

Dirge for a broken heart....


Stuck in a pit of helplessness,
I need to exhale...
Pangs of unconsciousness,
When all attempts fail.

Exhausted in this wild chase,
I have nowhere to hold...
Dead end staring stark in the face,
And all the walls are stone cold.

The silence is too loud to take,
Don't have the strength to keep..
The happiness I try to fake,
And the sorrow begins to seep.

They say events in life are freak,
Dunno how, to those eyes, I fell...
The words dont seem to speak,
What the heart wants to yell.

I dream of a better time,
Better place, for hope to appear,
Till then the heart will be a mime,
Wanting for these thorns to disappear.