Things they change...
Spiralling in to the darkness echoes a thought, and somewhere over the horizon light breaks upon the blissful dreamer. On the other side a dream is yet to be dreamed, a thought is festering into meaningless words never spoke yet heard. A snake slithers in the garden once called Eden, he put his poison in the pear, and so they say the world learned despair.
There was a time when i thought i knew you but can blind men see the plight and misery of the firefly caught in the spider’s web. I watched the ocean ebb, the salt left back after the tear disappeared over the crooked smile. The clowns frown might be painted his life is tainted, once the act is over does he linger in the spotlight...
So we live in a thought you and I like two shadows in the dark, our eyes glowing bright, where there is no light, such is our plight, in silence we fight. And in the dark the cold stabs, and my soul bleed invisible ribbons of blood, flooding the confines of my existence. The air grows thick, there is a sick feeling in the air, my mind whirls like the ferris wheel of despair.
And then we ask the question all the dejected ask is it even fair? We were a happy pair, you were fair and your smile sweet, little did i know there was a fang hidden behind the teeth. And a snake slithered below or feet. Little did i know where the road would go, and so and so the water did flow the wind began to blow. And then it fell the blow that cracked the bell, and sounded the knell.
So the roads split, a crack widens the paths are no more one we are not who we used to be, some day we shall look back into the annals of time and say that’s someone i used to know.
