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Caught up in my own twisted story called life, isolated from the truth and blinded by lies. True happiness in this story is my friends, family and the love of my life. Truth is lies, lies is truth... never again, Forever Isolated.
Relinquishing the chains of endearment. Throwing myself over the edge of loneliness, into the much giving pitfall of life. Nothing is truth and everyone is a lie. None of the isolation matters. The dawn of a new day has just begun, I'll live life to it's fullest at all costs. Blinded by lies, scarred by my past, never again...
Total Redemption!
Living a life of tragic and love. A new day has dawned for one soul but more problems have yet to unfold. A life, flashed before my eyes reveals I care for others more then myself. Darkness reigns over MY soul while light reigns on others. Forever Isolated, Total Redemption, I'll do whatever it takes.
Through thick and thin, through rain and snow, there's always one thing that my loved ones should know. To die for thee, on land or sea. It's the key that unlocks my soul, my heart, my destiny. Every angel has their demons, their shadows that haunt their human life. Death is the one thing that haunts everyone, to die at the end of a knife. I'm running, falling down, for my destiny will I drown. Until I find the key that unlocks my soul, I'm stuck in the spin cycle of this vicious seventh circle of hell. The kiss that ends time and space, the kiss that lasts the supposed forever will release me from the one thing that keeps me from a normal life. The Key, the ultimate force. Love. Courage, Friendship, Love. Dynasty, the true meaning of life.
"I'll protect them with everything."
Shackled by the Unknown, the Key that opens my lock is Love. Forever Isolated, Total Redemption, Shackled by Darkness... nothing will stop me. Dynasty Forever!
- by JayxthexAngeL |
- Holiday Poem Contest
- | Submitted on 12/12/2008 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Kiyene - 05/01/2010
- does all this count as poetry? i can just rite all this random stuff? and here i am, wasting my time trying to put it into syllable-matching lines that are poetic and mysteriously vague
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- mai mai 17 - 03/13/2009
- Good Poem but use spell check next time
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