I always thought I was strong
Able to control every thought
Always thought I could be sound
In the rage of his hounds
It never crossed my mind of this day
I will stand happy, yet dismay
I have given up sanity
Thrown away tranquility to be here
Here he goes, screaming and knocking again
Yet I continue, stoned towards the edge
There is no turning back now
I have gone too far, far down south
I reach the edge craving the me that was dead
Every moment after this will be one I won't miss
I wish I can turn back the clock and walk away
Instead of being here alone in the dark at 3:08
The screams, the bangs and crying followed
As I drive his car ignoring the gapping hallows
I didn't think this through
How I will never be me after this
Why did I let go of me and cling on to this?
The screams, the bangs I need them to stop
I reached the edge
I get out to push, stopping as it starts
Off it goes, slowly down with a loud sound, it births fire
A cloud of explosion from his car wakes the night
I hear him scream one more time
Knowing it will haunt me forever
Dear Boss, farewell
may you burn some more in hell
picture by Caio from pexel.com
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