Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Not Much To Say

The title says it all. I really don't have that much to say. Do you want to see something? It's a half poem/song I wrote. It isn't done but I'm not going to finish it. I don't like it very much....

Home

Dying slowly
Decaying
Faster
One thing, I cannot try to do is
Live without you
How can this have happened?
How can fate do this to me?
What kind of sick game is
Destiny trying to play?
What have we done
To call this upon ourselves?
How could you leave me
To undo
All
This...?

It isn't as funny as it was
This twisted joke
I know its just a plea
Please, now
Can you
Hear me
Lord?
Can you hear me
calling
Home.
Oh, can you hear me calling?
Calling
Calling
This sweet anthem of what death should be.
My destiny your fate
Wrapped in a twisted
Game
Dying
Decaying
Twisting
Down
Calling
My Lord
And Your Savior
Home
I'm calling
Home
Can we go
Home
I want to go
Home.

Yeah so that's all. I don't like it. It isn't exactly my style which is probably why I don't like it. Do you? I'm trying to convince one of the voices voices to put their song on the other blog 'cause it's really cool. It's called............"Your Kiss" it's pretty cool I think. You don't have to. There is only one person who needs to approve of that song and it isn't you. Or me for that matter. *laughs* Well I guess I'm done now. Latah.

TWMA,
Sacred Secret

"Spread your wings, and learn to fly in the cold, cold night sky."