If I were your light,
I would conquer all shadows
From your mind, your heart, your soul.
I would chase your demons
Until they expired. No more hiding
Under bed nor closet. No more ghouls.
If I were your hero,
I would keep you safe.
I would heal your broken wings.
My strength would fortify,
Reassure and comfort. You'd have peace
Of such as the nightingale sings.
If I were your moon,
You could fall asleep in the embrace
Of my glow. Darkness no more.
But if I were the moon,
You must be the sun. It is your love
I reflect. Your love that I adore.
Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 1:34 PM UTC
Destruction permeates the room
You can feel it
You can feel it
If it continues we're heading for doom
You can believe it
You can believe it
The scent of hate is pungent
The need to win is urgent
I can't fight this sadness
Let alone destroy its madness
It seems I've already lost
It's over
It's over
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 11:30 PM UTC