Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Transformation

Questioning me and my dreams,
What is real, what is reality?
with each sun rise, my wings will soar.
Yet when darkness descends,
I'm transformed
My heart is breaking, my mind's at peace
I'm struggling, battling,
Will this war ever cease?
I'm stumbling, in my sleep
I'm wandering, walled up with no keys.
I'm breaking down,
I'm holding up
Without you now,
I'm found yet lost.
You speak to me,
Yet your silence is deafening.
You look to see,
Yet you are blind to my reasoning.
Within, without,
Running, falling, I cant stop
This poison,
This drug called Love.