Darkness and Light
they create a new plight.
They seep into ears
in dark and in light.
Hatred of love
and love of hate
is all that is seen
when it's to late.
None may hear,
none my listen.
The shadows are dark.
They don't even glisten.
Once we see,
our own troubles,
they let us see others,
and we see them in doubles.
My life is just like theirs,
lonely and frail.
The others don't care,
they fly off my rail.
They use my mind,
they control my thoughts.
My mind is polluted
and twisted in knots.
So, one day
I decide to get back
to see if another
can earn what I lack.
A heart, yes,
one heart indeed.
A heart so brittle,
a heart with shadow's seed.
It controls my mind,
it won't let me go.
It won't be kind,
I will feel so low.
The ones I love
become filled with hurt.
Only because that darkness
and that evil shirt.
I lose the one,
the one I love most.
She stands and laughs,
and gives out her boast:
"You've done it once,
you may do it again.
You have no more of me,
just write with this pen."
So here I go,
I write with ease.
But for some small reason,
it does not apease.
My life, it sinks.
I tell only one.
Now that one I love
has me on the run.
I cannot look,
look back at her.
She will not use me
just as a pur.
She says she loves me,
but I cannot see.
She comes to me
on bended knee.
Just like her,
I can only accept it.
Afterall, she is my light.
She helps me stay lit.
Now I'm back,
I'm controling other minds.
Just like the darkness
that controls our minds.
They control our minds our lives
and our thoughts and they give us no chance.
We are blind we are sought
we are dolls that hold no stance.
These thoughts, they seem
like a bunch of rocks.
These are just my memories
inside a pandora box.