The Voices Calling by WithALoveLikeYou, literature
Literature
The Voices Calling
Can't you hear the voices calling?
Can't you hear them screaming in my ear?
Can't you hear the phantoms bawling
crying over loved ones, they had left here
Can't you see, my dreams are dying?
Dying right before my very eyes.
Can't you keep me from painfully sighing
as I feel my tears begin to dry
I was lost in melancholy
Within a dream drop distance
Filled with drugs; liquor, molly
and accompanied by deathly silence
Can't you hear the voices calling?
Wanting you to be their savior.
They keep screaming for help from their falling
Waiting, just waiting, for their liberator
This is my last goodbye
Don't shed a tear, don't you dare cry
Please don't question or ask why
I wanna be at peace when I die
This is my last goodbye
I'm tired of living this silly life
All the pain, the hurt, the lies
And watching the time pass me by
This is my last goodbye
Don't think I'm leaving cause I'm shy
I have nothing to show, no emotion tie
Don't ask me to stay, don't even try
This is my last goodbye
Say farewell to this pitiful guy
As I'll leave, and go on high
Because this is my last goodbye...
Forgive me
And my pool of isolation
My mind's weak
from my heart's separation
The strong will win
The weak will sin
Evil will rise
To harm again
It's so hard to breathe
When you're too stupid to see
When I'm falling to my knees
Crying for you to save me
I'm sorry for my needs
I'm sorry for my pleads
I'm sorry for my greed
Can you please forgive me...?
From the darkest corners they come
Wavering in the candle light on those most hollow of eves
Whispers of a forgotten time
A time of madness
A time of sorrow
A time of morbid pleasure at the prosperity of death
These creatures
These thoughts burrowed ever deeper into our being
Seething under my flesh
Tearing at my mind
Lost am I
Lost in a cacophony of sound and beauty
Pleasure so abundant and yet never found
Hope brings me back
Hope caresses my cheek and makes me think
What a world this is
What beauty it holds, but
The darkness
It comes again, laughing and crying
A symphony of horror dances to a beat most known to me
As my