I am brought to you
in my dreams
again tonight.
Why does your ghost choose to haunt me
in a way I can't control?
in a way I can't escape?
in a way I do not wish to go
a path I couldn't choose to break
and **** the stones you stand on!
**** the stones beneath you.
You're the ghost;
and haunted, strucken, disturbed
I have fallen
beneath you.
beneath the vision of my
memories of you
It's true
I belong to the death of you.
and where is my escape!?
I cannot bear the thought
[tonight]
of seeing you again,
seeing your shadows inside of my head
when materially
eternally
It's clear to see
you're perished to me
to everywhere we have and have not been.
but I bring myself to you again.
Oct 26, 2011
Oct 26, 2011 at 12:06 AM UTC
I am brought to you
in my dreams
again tonight.
Why does your ghost choose to haunt me
in a way I can't control?
in a way I can't escape?
in a way I do not wish to go
a path I couldn't choose to break
and **** the stones you stand on!
**** the stones beneath you.
You're the ghost;
and haunted, strucken, disturbed
I have fallen
beneath you.
beneath the vision of my
memories of you
It's true
I belong to the death of you.
and where is my escape!?
I cannot bear the thought
[tonight]
of seeing you again,
seeing your shadows inside of my head
when materially
eternally
It's clear to see
you're perished to me
to everywhere we have and have not been.
but I bring myself to you again.