1st new message
I got up, decided to give you a call this morning
Up and yawning but in mourning
Missing my little brother, that’s what got me calling
I know we haven’t talked since my falling
But I decided to call anyway, hoping you’d answer
Maybe you can quell these questions moving like a dancer
Twisting in my mind, each and every way I see
I know I’m your seed, but I’m lost in this endless sea
Struggling, trying to swim without drowning
Water churns, holding my breath counting
How long can I hold it before I slip and fall into a dark void?
Shadows around every corner in my life some evil employed
Yet I try and live properly but cannot shake ill feelings
So I make this call hoping that it is not too late to start the healing
But if something were to happen to me before we can again talk
I hope you’d forgive me for the path that I have walked
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I’m calling you in the late hour cause that’s the only time I feel alive
When I’m not ready to die, yet I still cry
But these tears hide on the inside
Covering these invisible scars I try and hide
Life’s lesson pulling me in different directions
I’m a mere peasant incapable of making the proper course corrections
That would explain my loss and lack of a path to walk
And so here I am giving you a ring, hoping we could talk
But a fury sleeps deep within that promise’s to devour me
It keeps me awake a night for I fear the dreams in my sleep
Yet I feel alive in the darkness and empty void, breathing in its air
The daylight brings sorrow worse than the scariest nightmare
So if sleep is the cousin of death and darkness, the evils grip on life
Then the lying awake in the light is the glare from the reapers scythe
Pardon the anger in the tone of my voice
I needed to make this call because I’m feeling the lack of choice
But if this anger keeps us, again, from talking
I hope you’d forgive me for this path that I have walked
©2013 Taihair Brown
