Step in and rest wearily
Your troubles here are the best
Every image your fear does possess
Such pretty illusions
Poses and all sweet scents
Where too are all the roses
And the thorns they don't bite
When you're safe from all your doubts
In this room comfort seeps deceptively
Till your dead
From the inside
Out is but a grave
In the comfort zone
Artificially boxed restrained
Air short getting shorter waning
All the once pretty flowers
Their colours run down dreary
Till sludge is climbing up your legs
No lock no key but deception
Has claimed another chapter
Of what life may still claim
Time for motion of ones will
What does willingness will for
With some distressing emotion
A heartful of determination
Shall give rise to some clever
Quick thoughts in desperation
Beware of your next step
That such is beyond the
Zone...
Of deathly comfort!!!
Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 9:44 AM UTC
Step in and rest wearily
Your troubles here are the best
Every image your fear does possess
Such pretty illusions
Poses and all sweet scents
Where too are all the roses
And the thorns they don't bite
When you're safe from all your doubts
In this room comfort seeps deceptively
Till your dead
From the inside
Out is but a grave
In the comfort zone
Artificially boxed restrained
Air short getting shorter waning
All the once pretty flowers
Their colours run down dreary
Till sludge is climbing up your legs
No lock no key but deception
Has claimed another chapter
Of what life may still claim
Time for motion of ones will
What does willingness will for
With some distressing emotion
A heartful of determination
Shall give rise to some clever
Quick thoughts in desperation
Beware of your next step
That such is beyond the
Zone...
Of deathly comfort!!!
