Burning (Song)A Poem by Damien DavisonAnd smoke rises, as the snow falls, rushing the rain...Sick of the feeling I'm never gon' win this I'm reaching the ceiling Emotions are giving The wound is not healing How can I forget this The Dark is appealing Though Light I have witnessed Demons are screaming out louder than ever F**k, Damien keep reaching, those ties you will sever Love is decieveing, though lies very clever No point in keeping, those skies aren't forever Trying to climb down to the ashes To climb up, continue to patch this Those bridges never lasted, no chance Fire on a rage influenced canvas Now I'm up standing Think I can handle it? Think I can manage to convert the madness Lose it all gambling, then like my dad quit Meet up with crack heads, then take mad hit I won't get what want Soon won't get what I need But I'll need for there To be someone for me I know it isn't fair, expected to see But please believe, I'll give all that I keep I'll need her to have a tattoo on her face So we can walk through our life at the same pace Obsession, possession, love unerased Attention, affection, doubt ever unfaced It's actually not that too much to ask for When did you stop to care when I asked you My heart was hot, your's like a cat, cool Won't get involved, don't get attached to My effort in love is over No longer feeling my heart's exposure Quit searching I have been learning If I keep yearning Them bridges burn. This castle is burning Trapped, no turning Thought's concerning And smoke rises As the snow falls Rushing the rain The tides are coming in faster Then I could have ever predicted The waves are like walls Will I hold my ground or slip From the water wall to the rocks on the shore My head caved in for my need to explore Trying to quench my thirst for knowledge Always end up falling finding more I'm starting to realize that what I keep searching for I will not find cause it doesn't exist I know that I can't stop time I know that there's no f*****g point to this I've watched so many youth walking through life alone They are not happy, they have no home They are there camping, no one to hold No man, it can't be, oh but I know... I was one of those kids 4 of my friends, we were living in tents Partying harder then we should have been We loved the freedom, but never again Had a crew full of hate Waking up late to another escape We were working so hard just to live Survival now a tattoo on my face 6 years has passed I wonder just how those friends have managed I hope they made it and changed it and stayed with elevation Cause that's just crazy There should be no reason in Canada Kids shouldn't be so damaged One look and it looks like their mad at you Musicians keep taking advantage © 2012 Damien DavisonReviews
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