#meads
I can feel the changes
The ebbs and flow of time
Regardless
Time moves on
Even if I don't
Life and death lies in the constant of the universe
Rich or poor we're bound by
Inevitable, our stars can't change our faith
Someone once said, "life is an illusion and time is real"
Possibly, we're all living a lie
Probably, our essence is in searching for the truth
Whatever that maybe
Nonetheless, time goes on
And I'm trying to find mine
Before it's time.
LanceSkiies
Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 8:16 PM UTC
Sunday, August 19, 2018
Sunday
Where I'll be someday
I can't say
Where I'll go
I don't know
Endless directions
Limited options
Can't freeze, can't stall
No time to waste a tall
Obstacles to over come
Walls to be destroyed
I can't say, where I'll be
And I don't know when I'll leave
My hope, it's on my terms
LanceSkiies.
Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 9:48 PM UTC
My pen bleeds
As its ink seeps
My words cry
The seer weeps
I keep scrawling
Until my pain recedes
Walking on my way
Where my lament leads
Crumbling to bones
Changing to fit the needs
My frailty drives me
As nothingness breeds
In madness I did
Those fearful deeds
Now I'll have to pay
The price of my greed
Making me suffer
My demons succeed
In the garden of love
I feel like a ****
I am looking for my way
To the flowery meads
Where the chains will be shattered
And then I will be freed
Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 1:29 PM UTC