Sentenced A Song A Poem A Life

The axe, the bottle and the rope
The feeling there really is no more hope
The thought of the great unknown

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And facing it alone
The dark, the silent and the cold
The feeling I have come to the end of my road
Yes, these are the things I spend
My remaining moments with

And the wind blows through my heart
Shivers me one last time
As I now reach out in the dark
No one there

Why did it have to be so hard
For us to live our lives
Again I reach out in the dark in despair

The desperation and the snow
The feeling of finally coming back home
The melancholy and the hole in the soil so hard and cold

And the wind blows through my heart
Shivers me one last time
As I now reach out in the dark
No one there

Your love for me, my love for you
Things we somehow managed to lose
Now there´s only the ruthless wind
To blow right through
It freezes my heart, my desperate heart
It freezes my heart, my desperate heart
It freezes my heart, my desperate heart
To think we both will die alone

And the wind blows through my heart
Shivers me one last time
As I now reach out in the dark
No one there

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yeah all cuz another day of waking alone and the help i was promised is not here nor there:(,,,jest been sentenced to the death of silence from my life with her as silence tears at the heart, once again, in this great unknown, when left alone. Dat I Know! When i had believed i had found the heart of gold i but found a

black diamond instead

Q

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It freezes my heart, my desperate heart
It freezes my heart, my desperate heart
It freezes my heart, my desperate heart
To think we both will die alone

And the wind blows through my heart
Shivers me one last time
As I now reach out in the dark
No one there

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One thought on “Sentenced A Song A Poem A Life

  1. Reblogged this on Quarksire and commented:

    Well, thingz to do, an yes i woke up and knew where i stood once again, is what it is, acceptance of others insanities is the hardest thing for one to do the way i see it!, and the crimes they did and do…okay humpdays delight today! a re-blog frum my own werld around my birthday and many things remain the same,,,Sentenced,,Yeop well is what it is,,when ya date a blue angel that turns out to be a wolf and take 5 years of your life – money and energies away for a 77 day stay 4 years ago 😦 ..how so very messed up is all i can say…shedding resentments is the hardest thing one can do to keep me from going out and having a drink and all ya know!…ok 1DAAT “one day at a time” one hour at a time one minute at a time!. Q oh when will i get outa jail? frum being sentenced!? i guess when the resentments are dead an gone or i am one of the 2…..but oh forgiveness for intentional hurtful acts is a hard thing to do :(…… Q

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