Robert
12-31-2014, 06:52 PM
Everything Was Beautiful
The pillars that once held up my world,
now fallen and crumbled into dust.
Forever now I walk the sands,
my broken world, just a barren wasteland.
What should I do, now that chaos has settled in?
The perfection I once had, gone in mere seconds.
Never will it go back to how it was, never to be the same.
How will I survive this new place, when it's somewhere I've never been?
The lights have gone out and all is dark.
I can't see anymore.
Perhaps it's for the best, no longer can I see the destruction.
Perhaps I'm next, maybe the next mark.
How am I to rebuild without a foundation?
No stability to hold it up and together.
I lost what I had and won't find it again.
It all vanished without any explanation.
The darkness is cold, it blinds me, numbs me.
I feel sick to my stomach and as though a giant block of ice is within.
I shiver from the cold and cover my mouth.
Is this what it's come to, is this what it's to be?
Hope is lost, strength is gone.
I lay down and pray for it all to end.
No solution, no salvation, I am alone and dying.
How did it get this far, my perfect world, my Elysium, gone...
Ripped at the seams, torn apart, left behind and no use to hold on.
The pillars that once held up my world,
now fallen and crumbled into dust.
Forever now I walk the sands,
my broken world, just a barren wasteland.
What should I do, now that chaos has settled in?
The perfection I once had, gone in mere seconds.
Never will it go back to how it was, never to be the same.
How will I survive this new place, when it's somewhere I've never been?
The lights have gone out and all is dark.
I can't see anymore.
Perhaps it's for the best, no longer can I see the destruction.
Perhaps I'm next, maybe the next mark.
How am I to rebuild without a foundation?
No stability to hold it up and together.
I lost what I had and won't find it again.
It all vanished without any explanation.
The darkness is cold, it blinds me, numbs me.
I feel sick to my stomach and as though a giant block of ice is within.
I shiver from the cold and cover my mouth.
Is this what it's come to, is this what it's to be?
Hope is lost, strength is gone.
I lay down and pray for it all to end.
No solution, no salvation, I am alone and dying.
How did it get this far, my perfect world, my Elysium, gone...
Ripped at the seams, torn apart, left behind and no use to hold on.