Last Stand
Midnight screams
Fill my dreams,
For peace my mind
Violently fiens
Trapped in its focus
Of lies that are told
Fermenting with mold
As I grow old
Drowning in sorrow
And swimming in regret
Realities window casting
Shadows I cant forget
The clock ticks by
As I sit and cry
Whispering words
In forms of goodbye
Hollow sounds
Lurk beneath me
This daily dance
I cant break free
Depression rules
Everything I am
At the end
My final stand
Copyright © Justin Robbins | Year Posted 2011
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