Writing On the Wall...

Locked inside the song
I live to the writing on the wall
I sit and crawl through the halls
Run baby run baby 
Woman to child I take nomore
I am the girl inside I now find
I stare to my reflection
A crazyness I fear nomore
Walls closing wiltering my soul
Frozen pain I feel the deepest of cut
Words haunt the innocences of me 
Let me go let me go Let me be
Ropes and chains are tight round my neck
I can not breath I can not feel I can be who I want to be
I paint my picture I pretend a vision 
You all have no clue 
I am to be taken from my mind
A darkness that lights my domain
I scream in silent screams
I live my fantasys through and through
Its space from reality does it show
I see the blackest crow watching to see if I die in my own way
I will not lay down and die I will just be locked away in song
And re write the writing on the wall
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Beesley Avatar
August 14, 2010 at 10:12 AM
awesome,i often live behind a wall that reaches the sky and Gods graffiti splatters inside my brain matter
Fraser Avatar
August 14, 2010 at 6:41 AM
The re-writing on the wall sounds like a new start, a new tomorrow. Nice poetry Sarah >> James
Nutter Avatar
August 13, 2010 at 3:20 AM
Intriguing write, and I loved the ending one of determination.
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