A silent whisper
through the night.
Surroundings are dark,
amplifying the might,
the POWER of sound.
Slowly fading like a wave.
Flowing onto the sand
Which falls, slowly,
through the hourglass
time keeps runnin on
A desperate call from Oslo by arcainwolf, literature
Literature
A desperate call from Oslo
The clock keeps on ticking.
tick, tock
Hate is building up,
slowly burning every bit of humanity.
Feel the heat
a call for HELP!
From a bunch of innocents.
Every one of them,
waiting .. .. ..
Just to be found as casualty.
This act so foul,
so foul that no words,
can describe it at all.
All help is frozen.
None heard the call.
Here's a question, what is life?
A period of all our hardships and strife?
We grow and we age,
Another chapter, another page
What does it come down to?
Who does it benefit, me? Or you?
Then you ask, what do I live for?
You know there has to be something more,
That is something you'll have to find out,
When you've got it, give me a shout...
Everyone's sleeping, all except me
I wanna try sleep before it hits three;
I can't and I won't, close my eyes
What will happen is not a surprise.
I rub and I scratch,
The blood on the bed? A perfect match..
The pain and the sores
Hurt down to my core.
The itch brings me sorrow,
I dread the day of tomorrow;
A sliver of light from a waking sun,
The signal that the day has begun.
My eyes they open as I wake
The blood that was smeared is brown and caked.
The anguish and frustration
From the itch of temptation,
I try to move, my nerves demand,
I'm frozen there, despite my command.
What had happened just last night,
I couldn't s
My view of you is crystal clear,
you're so close, you're so near.
I reach out for you
I can't have you, of course i knew.
I see you clearly, it feels like I'm flying,
Is it my fault for even trying?
I wouldn't say otherwise,
I slip up and fall to my demise.
But though I stumble, though I fall
I come across this crystal clear wall.
I see you standing very near,
My view of you, is crystal clear.
Life is a strange thing
It's like a turning wheel,
an emotional rollercoaster of how we feel
Our ups and downs that life brings.
We laugh and we cry,
confused enough not to try.
Our loves and our hates
many might say it's fate....
Whatever, do what you please,
I won't give in and fall on my knees.
No way out
'cause you're
ten
feet
under
No one to talk to
'cause nobody cares
And every time you try to
reach
out
you're
pushed
away
So curl up
forget the world
forget them
you're fine on...
on...
you're fine on your...
own