The cold breeze
Of a Monday morning
The gentle sun rise
As the moon falls from site
Despite the cliche happiness
Sunlight doesn't feel the same when
Dark skies are where you thrive
So leave me alone
When the morning shows
I can't endure the thought
Of a new day
When I wasn't finished
With the last
I need more time
To fulfill my mind
The earth will slow down
Then there will be no sound
Just myself
Dragging the chains that bound
-Cnk
Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 10:25 AM UTC
The cold breeze
Of a Monday morning
The gentle sun rise
As the moon falls from site
Despite the cliche happiness
Sunlight doesn't feel the same when
Dark skies are where you thrive
So leave me alone
When the morning shows
I can't endure the thought
Of a new day
When I wasn't finished
With the last
I need more time
To fulfill my mind
The earth will slow down
Then there will be no sound
Just myself
Dragging the chains that bound
-Cnk
