I saw my inner clown last night he has a wight face light grey details and holds onto me his face pressed agaisnt mine..
The whispers are back again I hear them calling me coming in the guise of a familiar
To convince me of its innocents
Only up to the point were they drive me insane
I thaught I chained him up and threw away the key when looking into the void he stairs back into me.
Black and grey swirling sky's winds and rain through the chaos his green eyes Pierce mine all along 10000 voices begging me in what of such a sweet seranaid calling me home
I swore to myself among a see of innocents I would never return to that place again
Home where the heart lies
Then hell is were I hide
Casting a shadow on from shadow inside.
Standing at the edge of the abyss the only thing between an opening drenched in pain riches untold only to those willing to bear the torturous mountain road winding and dark
With shards of glass cutting threw my chest racing threw the back of my mind the longing to find
Acres of land that's been lost in the fog
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