Days Poem by montana hohensee

i set into motion
a mood that knows no slumber
a mood of deepened feelings
a mood of deepened feelings
i feel the etch on my skin
as it moves
i hear the emotions poor into my ears
and sense the colors that flow into my eyes
sometimes i wish for the bleak
and sometime i wish for the meek
but i put the bleak away
but i put the bleak away
the notions echo through the corridors of my mind
echo through
broken down
i feel what i see
and sense what i cant
my arms they are weak
my legs they are dead
though my heart is slowing
my mind is getting faster
takes in every color
takes in every emotion
i feel the light
it seems bright
but i cannot sense it
as a hole opens in the sky
i feel i may die
my mind is echoing
louder
louder
echoing
louder louder
i want out
i want to be set free
this cage has been my home
this cage has been my home
for a number of days
days upon days
of ways of days
of years of tears
of fears of years
days of days this cage
has been made for years of fears
with tears of days and days
that fade
with bleakening weakening
beams of darkness
to an abyssenss
where i fade and fade
but echoing echoing
the days of days
the hole is falling
no i am rising
i see the light
with my eyes blind
with my ears dull
i feel nothing as my cage is dropped
this cage has been my home
this cage has been my home
for a number of days
days upon days
of ways of days
of years of tears
of fears of years
days of days this cage
has been made for years of fears
with tears of days and days
that fade
fade
i am free
free, free to be free
free is me
mree is fe
light is gone
but i am free
sound is dull
but i am free
i embrace the bleak as i wrestled the meek
im done with the cage as i am free
and the days are over