Is there someone out there in the night waiting for me?
Not just in my mind, just out of my sight
Will anyone fight for me here?
Like I’m willing to fight
I don’t expect much
Rather, anything, right now
Is who I am worthy of the type of love that I seek?
There is a party going on
I can hear them enjoying
I wish to be there
When gatherings were for the entire village
Of course I wouldn’t have survived then
Born in the right time wrong timeline?
Who knows
Infinite possibilities in the darkness beyond the clouds
Minimal possibilities on the ground
I wish I could fly through the stars to a place more suited for me
Then everyone who knows me could just go on believing I was fine somewhere no matter what
Somewhere out in the stars
Far from these memories of what I’ve done
Hi says the dark thing
I have nothing to say to a trick of the darkness
I thought there was a meaning
Some kind of connection
But it’s just another fragment of this chaos inside me
It only feels like it’s outside because I don’t fit in this skin
Bleeding out into reality
My self
The things in the dark with me
How do you turn a light on inside yourself?
How do you illuminate the shadows that hang around just beyond your internal dialogue?
Lights are so temporary
How do I bring a star into my heart?
Light the doorways
The boxes and webs
I was willing to let one in once
But, see, I stand on the precipice
And willingness does not lead to anything
Will I be like him and still tortured inside?
What was he trying so hard to hide?
Let him be different
Those demons just lie and he’s free
Pour them into me
Fighting in the dark is my specialty
I dance with the demons all the time
There’s something in me that rises
From zero
And maybe it’s just a decimal point
0.01
That tiny existence contains me
I wonder what else I know that I don’t know I know?
It’s all such a mess, mixed up with my own wants and feelings
No sign came
So what now, I wonder?
His life is just beginning
I have a feeling mine ended
I’m just what’s left
Taking up space because we’re both cowards
Death and I
It really feels like overtime
But I don’t know what game we’re playing anymore
I want to be everything
I want to witness devotion
But, from here
It’s only going to be from pretty fiction on my TV
In my games
You make me yearn
And, damn it all, if I didn’t understand Japanese I wouldn’t feel the nuance of the words so heavily
But, damn it all, if I didn’t understand Japanese I wouldn’t feel the nuance of the words so heavily
Curse my ever loving duality
And I’m blaming you,
I guess, you who I’m from, who created me,
The great being I can’t name nor fathom
The being who grew from such a tiny thing
Whatever we are
I’d tell you I’m lonely but we’ve been here before
You turn me out into a sea of faces
Overthrown by evil
And you know I can’t trust them
And it’s a stalemate again
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