The Beginning Of The End: the Requiem Of My Dreams Poem by Adrian Jascha Tetzlaff

Chapter 1: Spring


A new start, way to express my feelings, stoned plated heart,
a candle out of my desire, brings a light in the dark

Walked blindfolded to my own lesson piece,
in the past, bad memories, I let them cease

Had an conversation, talked about my desire,
the connection was awful, but it helped me finding a new trial

Cursed liberty a self created world, it's caring over my mind,
death season wasn't visible, thought I had a clear sight.

Chapter 2: Summer


I pushed myself going over my standards,
old goals, just ridiculous, more capable then I thought I would be,
can reach goals, see the crown of my own growing trees

Never felt better, did had the disgusting taste of the devil,
bright shining light, living in my own heaven, don't wanna blow out my candle

A harmless mind, I knew that I was gifted,
my body, emotional, beauty, covered in my own silly kisses

My god let me rule the liberty, opened up my eyes,
puppets around me trying to hold me back, present the past me, blindfolded life

Chapter 3: Autumn

A bad day, common even when it's not the first time,
puppets shouting louder, blue now red painted sky

Exaggerated my own self being,
had my arms up, fell while leaning

The issue a red corset, revoked it to my cursed, rotten mind,
defeated myself with irreversible thoughts, they weren't standing on my standards, not from my kind

To many words already spoken,
need a new plaster, the old one stopped soaking

a short break will surely handle this horrific situation,
got welcomed for the last grip of hope, a frightful mansion

Chapter 4: Winter

Warm snowflakes, beautiful, my head can't noticing,
create, leave it be,
it's just devastating, the cloaking,
dried wax, just darkness, left to see,
lost the one thing faith, my own liberty.
(please never change)