Embeded in a cage
Fortune embeds itself within a trench
and the rest is up to be to hunt
like treasure within a chest
found but not opened
or maybe i'm just hiding the key
by throwing it away
and never wanting to find it
perhaps it's another squire that i seek
for counsel and for advice
for i reached out towards myself
and a child answered my call
speaking words that were much heard of
seeking a light in the dark
beginning to become lonesome
and crying, weeping as the days went by
a cause that went awry
or maybe it's just me
finding a heart to fit anothers
is such a task, but not a chore
but once you've found it
to keep away
is torture beyond compare
while a dark moon shall rise
the sky will turn bright with the stars
though it doesn't matter
without a warm touch
they all mean nothing
a meaningless picture
or eternal brightness
is nothing but a dead beat
a time might come
maybe it may never
but i lay here
maybe waiting, or maybe just dying
for that day to come
when i can release my inner voice
to seek my secret desire
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