Chaos
Remedies and alchemy in the hands of time
Create this insignificant aura of mine
Just another face that walks upon Earth's crust
Dies like every other face twisted into dust
Lyric songs of melodies for ears to seek
My little purpose in life right now is so bleak
Dancing stars across a deep, vast, lake
Staring at my eyelids, finally to awake
Whispers of wonders the mind couldn't think
Slowly deepening in this mist --- I'll sink
Blood red rage races through these veins
Pumping so loud like supersonic freight trains
A lost little passion of a requited life
Fighting back with a million soldiers might
But starting a family now to quit my chaos
With my son and husband --- I'll never get lost
Copyright © Holly Knoles | Year Posted 2011
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