Goddamn cage internal
Stop my cogs and wind back time
Can't think, can't eat
Can't breathe, can't sleep
...
Broken men breed broken suns
Shine of light, ray of hope
But hide behind the eclipse
Because the moon is cold and gray
...
Drink it down to drain away
The sun is now permanently gray
It will all decay
Give it away to go and break
...
Leave it alone
Leave me alone
All is gone
All has sinned
...
Get back to the start
Lost again
Blinded and tied down
Sun is gray and dead
...
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Author:
The 2 A.M Writer (
Offline) - Published: October 24th, 2016 16:55
- Comment from author about the poem: How things like bad events seem to repeat themselves or the fear of them repeating
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Comments1
Yea, "stop the world, I want to get off". Know the feeling.
Yeah. All too familiar
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