Thursday, 13 January 2011

Raining Down on Me

The clock strikes three
It's dark outside
But instead of dreaming
I'm being punished by Pride

Our lights are on
No one elses are
We're the only ones home
The only noises are from the plates you're hurling

As the shards hit the floor
You go for a knife
A motion that can not be ignored
You bury it into my stomach as you look into my eyes

I stare with my mouth open
There is nothing to do but watch
As my life is stolen
From a relationship that was botched

There's a thuf as I fall to my knees
My eyes are locked on yours
It's becoming harder to see
As I end up on all fours

I try to scream but no sound will escape
Cradling my stomach trying to stop the flow
I am getting closer to meeting my fate
Will I get through this? I just don't know

I'm growing weak, starting to lose the will
Will I always be in this prison, or will you set me free?
I can feel my heartbeat slowing to a standstill
As your flows continue, raining down on me.

No comments:

Post a Comment