Wasted Time

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Sid3110, Sep 6, 2016.

  1. Sid3110

    Sid3110 New Member

    A shattered man within a broken dream,
    Where passion dies in a violent scream.
    suffering for the angst of tomorrow;
    Forever living to beg, steal and borrow.
    Never being happy but never truly sad,
    Wishing for things that he could have had.
    Being a gambler, a liar and a cheat too,
    Hiding in himself, concealing from view
    All the sorrow and the hurt, the worry and pain.
    Sometimes it’s hard to hide your face from the rain.

    But where angels sing
    And new dawns fly,
    We will hold out our hearts
    So they may reach the sky.
    The time is done now,
    No more worry or doubt.
    If you look for the reason,
    You’ll find your own way out.
    It’s in the sun
    The trees, stars and moon.
    If you stop your self from waiting
    You’ll be in heaven soon.

    A broken soul within an endless wake,
    Judging humanity as brutal and fake.
    Drowning in forgotten chances making you sick,
    They said it’d be painless; they said it’d be quick.
    Lost in a railway car as it steams up the track,
    Never looking forward but refusing to look back.
    Wasting the days with each and every breath.
    Inhale, exhale. Inhale, exhale. Inhale, death.

    But where angels sing
    And new dawns fly,
    We will hold out our hearts
    So they may reach the sky.
    The time is done now,
    No more worry or doubt.
    If you look for the reason,
    You’ll find your own way out.
    It’s in the sun
    The trees, stars and moon.
    If you stop your self from waiting
    You’ll be in heaven soon.

    From the bottom of a barrel, I can finally see
    The sunlight above, shining down on me.
    And if I reach for the moment, whatever it be,
    Then at last I’ll be able to set my dream free.

    But where angels sing
    And new dawns fly,
    We will hold out our hearts
    So they may reach the sky.
    The time is done now,
    No more worry or doubt.
    If you look for the reason,
    You’ll find your own way out.
    It’s in the sun
    The trees, stars and moon.
    If you stop your self from waiting
    You’ll be in heaven soon
     
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