..Gossamer Heart..
(Gossamer Heart)
The wind howls violently beyond my opaque asylum
Animating erroneous obsessions
Encouraging doubt to weigh heavy along its path
And I, through black rose lips, curse the incursion
I sit here perched upon diaphanous throne
Shoulders hunched and head hung low
Dark curtains of feathered silk cloud my sight
As untouchable ghosts invade my thoughts
Peeking through the prosaic strands
Imperceptible light pierces the nocturnal sky
Phantasmal shadows leave mesmerized blurs
And I hold tight, my gossamer heart
Blitzed by these nights of pain
Shadows of abyss set flame
I cannot speak..
I choke on shame..
When the wind gods howl i here my name
The darkness of a fragile heart
Slowly being torn apart
The pieces break and melt away
A love lost..In a heart's decay..
Cobwebs cover my broken soul..
My faith is lost..In a story untold..
The future?...Will we ever know?
And as I sit here
Peeking out the window
Into the cold and dreary night
I glanced upon a shattered mirror
Where reflection bears no soul
I reached for tainted pen
And colored the page in shades of grey
And as I neared the end
Broken and decayed
I wondered if you would be
The guardian of my gossamer heart.
AngelOfDeath & beautifuldeath
©2009 (All Rights Reserved)
The wind howls violently beyond my opaque asylum
Animating erroneous obsessions
Encouraging doubt to weigh heavy along its path
And I, through black rose lips, curse the incursion
I sit here perched upon diaphanous throne
Shoulders hunched and head hung low
Dark curtains of feathered silk cloud my sight
As untouchable ghosts invade my thoughts
Peeking through the prosaic strands
Imperceptible light pierces the nocturnal sky
Phantasmal shadows leave mesmerized blurs
And I hold tight, my gossamer heart
Blitzed by these nights of pain
Shadows of abyss set flame
I cannot speak..
I choke on shame..
When the wind gods howl i here my name
The darkness of a fragile heart
Slowly being torn apart
The pieces break and melt away
A love lost..In a heart's decay..
Cobwebs cover my broken soul..
My faith is lost..In a story untold..
The future?...Will we ever know?
And as I sit here
Peeking out the window
Into the cold and dreary night
I glanced upon a shattered mirror
Where reflection bears no soul
I reached for tainted pen
And colored the page in shades of grey
And as I neared the end
Broken and decayed
I wondered if you would be
The guardian of my gossamer heart.
AngelOfDeath & beautifuldeath
©2009 (All Rights Reserved)
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