Far From the Heavens

I see the pain in your eyes, 
i see their hatred in 
disguise.
I can feel the pain hidden in 
your pride, 
and i can see nobody by 
your side.
I can see your face been 
masked with fears, 
and i can taste the salty 
solution of your tears.
I can feel the anguish 
running in your vains, 
and i can hear your cry 
through your pains.
I can see your terror in your 
past, 
and i can see your smile 
that didn't get to last.
I can see the path where 
you failed, 
and i can see the truth and 
why they lied.
I can see the reason why 
you went astray, 
and i can see your terrors 
all in array.
I can see your anger each 
time you cry, 
and i can feel your 
faustration each time it 
didn't dry.
I can feel all what you can 
feel, 
that feeling of an aching 
kneel.
I can gather the pieces of 
your broken heart, 
and your hopes that has 
been torn apart.
I feel your miseries that 
hunted you through the 
night, 
and i can see why it took 
away your light.
I can see why you've been 
blinded by lust, 
and why it feels so cold like 
frost.
I can see the ageing in your 
age, 
and i can feel the range in 
your rage.
I can understand why you 
beared all these crosses 
alone, 
even when you have 
someone that will never 
leave you all alone.
I can see you are on a 
mission, 
on the lonely road of 
destruction.
I can see your future in the 
hand of fate, 
and why it makes you irate.
I can see your face down in 
shame, 
when you got no one to 
blame.
I can see your soul sinking 
in sin, 
where all what it can hear is 
a loud din.
For every thing happening 
today, 
you don't know where to 
run or stay.
No matter how hard you try 
you can't run away from 
your tomorrow, 
cos it looks as good as a 
broken mirror
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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