Imprisoned Everyday becoming weaker Haunted by the man Walking next to my shadow She is scarred I am blistered I am one Alone, with many In more than one way She prayed, today For the sun not to shine tomorrow Just so that I will stay away But I am her She is me Under the stars When the moon is at full I can hear the wolves howl The echoes of the hunters Travels through the forest Whispering for the kill Unlike me Imprisoned With the screaming voices Tearing down the walls inside my mind Caged by the hate, I carry Then I wish Because All I want Is to be free Alone Just with me So Easy Sitting with my feet in the sand Watching the waves break on the shore Seeing the current snaking through the ocean Wishing, to be swept away Wondering, if I could find peace inside the turmoil Displayed by the power turning the motion in the salt water Being a father Failed Being a bad husband Passed, with honour Tremendous love I have for my daughter Yet, never the one which found A heart beating next to mine Aging before the end of my time Unsuccessful, speaking to the Gods Feeling my prayers not even reaching the ceiling Far worse to imagine I am someone's son Proud, my parents can never be So, can you see Why? I am staring down the barrel of my gun But squeezing the trigger Is not at all So easy
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