Drowning In The Day

In a crowd full of red, in a past filled with dread, my nightmares remain beside my bed. When everyone else has fled, they stain my day with the pain of solitude. No light or pleasant mood. Just the footsteps of blight, and my plight hollowing everything. Nothing remains in the everlasting night. No sun to light your way when you were always out of sight. "It's useless to run, or have fun. Everyone left you hear, to sit in fear. So bite the nail and avenge your betrayal." The nagging pain turns my heart pale. The past spent too long nagging and the love is stale. No one to tell my tale on this ship. I swear I was having a whale of a time, but they were all swept away by the chime of self interest. I so badly want to rest, but it won't let me. This one man ship is a test. I just want to give it a slip, and let the waves take what's left. No more crying, or lying, just the feeling of drowning that always covers the day.

Author's Note

Please disregard and grammar issues, for I write these in the moment I think of them