I lost my father to the sky, to the unknown
Worlds of souls gone-by, still I mourn
In grief, despair I sought a ray of hope
There's none to find. Every one's cruel
Every one's blind. I feel lost, father ...
I have no shield no more, I falter
When they look me in the eye
Crossing boundaries, white lies...
I have a death wish, I want to go
Tear the fabric apart, lay low
Under ground to my roots
To the soil, in the winds
Come take me fire, thrown into the sea
My ashes to dust, still I beg thee
My mind to spare, peace given, glee,
Throw the dagger deeper still...
Pick up the quill, mix my ashes
With black ink as the lightning flashes,
Write poems with me and stories
Sir, tell the world of the glories,
The lore and of victories we had above
Eons ago, with the stars we were born
Fighting darkness with photons alone
Energy amass in bodies of cosmic delight
Do not give in to fright, I have not left
This earth just yet, I will still haunt you
Everywhere that we went.
Some people are meant to live forever with us in memories.
ReplyDeleteIt's a really sad one sis but I dig it.
Cam așa ... They are with us ...still...
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