Long chains cutting deep,
In both my wrists and ankles
I watch my flesh decay,
Falling off, feeding my only friend,
The little mouse in my dungeon
Reminding me of freedom, each day,
And how it all depends on my choice
Now, cloth me up so nice,
White suit, black tie and rose
Let me speak, but not walk on the path of truth,
Best smile, firm handshake and a warm hug
Avoid all mirrors, can't let anybody see,
That which lurks behind my reflection,
Moves in the shadow besides me
A stranger within, a second voice
Two souls fleshed as one, possessed
The unending war deep within
Black verses white, a smudge
Grayish, sometimes darker
And tonight I shine bright,
Casting a shadow so dark
One more time I come,
The monster you created,
Deep down in your dark heaven
For your coronation, dark spirit,
But wait for your black rose
An ending reign to your kingship,
As I break down your stone wall
And raining red on its ruins
Black verses white, a smudge Grayish, sometimes darker And tonight I shine bright, Casting a shadow so dark As I break down your stone wall And raining red on its ruins addiction and the desire to rule over oneself and to resurrect.... in ones on planes. a very nice poem.. very expressive in words..... tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thank you Dr. Tony! i appreciate sincerely