Discouraged hearts
Scowl their anger;
Out from the depths
To its summit.
Devouring my whole,
Piercing to the flesh;
Shameful of waiting,
Flow that pool of blood.
Smudged into the white,
Stains like blood;
Lying to the stale,
Lifeless at its root.
Why did you cast me out?
You hypocrite user!
Revenge isn’t my way,
But I know what I’ll do.
Rain on my parade,
It can’t stop me;
As long as the sun’s in its raid,
It’s how it will be.
Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 9:07 PM UTC
Discouraged hearts
Scowl their anger;
Out from the depths
To its summit.
Devouring my whole,
Piercing to the flesh;
Shameful of waiting,
Flow that pool of blood.
Smudged into the white,
Stains like blood;
Lying to the stale,
Lifeless at its root.
Why did you cast me out?
You hypocrite user!
Revenge isn’t my way,
But I know what I’ll do.
Rain on my parade,
It can’t stop me;
As long as the sun’s in its raid,
It’s how it will be.
