Thursday, August 9, 2012

Succumbed


The road I took to climb..slided me down
The stage where I wanted to be a hero..made me look lyk a clown
d shoulders where I rest my head was my mate
till he turned my foe..my destiny my fate

The ones who praise my climb, are waiting for my fall
my vision is blurred, though still I'm pretending to stand tall
I need a company , but everyone have left me on my own
and deserted me to the outside to the cold 

I am frozen now as snow…whatever so
and dug insyd deep just so low
No one comes near, thinks i m dirt
No one thinks I m your same old mate, i m just hurt

I m rusting and i m growing old,
i have words left to tell you, stories untold,
There nothing left in me..nothing really much
Im so dead just can feel the touch..not the rush

I am hibernating..waiting for the sun to shine
and the fates  to be mine
the tides have to change, have to turn
and rust on me has to burn





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