Post by bloodredtears on Feb 2, 2004 17:30:27 GMT -5
This isn't so much mad at the world as anger, somewhat directed inward.
Volcano
1/22/04
The voices are screaming again
my head is in constant pain
I thought it had been completed
and my energy has been depleted
the voices are taking control
and I'm turned into the fool
as I'm forced to watch them burn
as my life takes a downward turn
My actions are no longer my own
the molten volcano has finally blown
as my emotions flow like a lava river
my soul struggles to reemerge, causing a shiver
nothing can stop the flow
nothing will survive it, so
I let myself be pulled down
until all I feel is ground
Then I swim in the pain I feel
praying that this wasn't really real
but knowing that it's finally begun
and that it will never be done
Until the last one falls
and down come the walls
where my body lies prostrate
overcome by the times and fate
Volcano
1/22/04
The voices are screaming again
my head is in constant pain
I thought it had been completed
and my energy has been depleted
the voices are taking control
and I'm turned into the fool
as I'm forced to watch them burn
as my life takes a downward turn
My actions are no longer my own
the molten volcano has finally blown
as my emotions flow like a lava river
my soul struggles to reemerge, causing a shiver
nothing can stop the flow
nothing will survive it, so
I let myself be pulled down
until all I feel is ground
Then I swim in the pain I feel
praying that this wasn't really real
but knowing that it's finally begun
and that it will never be done
Until the last one falls
and down come the walls
where my body lies prostrate
overcome by the times and fate
