moon

sandman

Slowly the ocean rises,
Along with it rise the creatures.
Their unexplained existence, evolution.
The lighthouse bears no sign of life,
The keeper has died a long time back.
The children play with their father’s nets,
Their future lies in their hands.
The breeze blows across the face of the old woman,
Reminding her of her patience.
Her wait for her son,
Who was lost at war.
She cursed the order of the things,
That made her notice,
She had to bury her son,
Not him her.
The unusual calmness reminds me of my school,
Where I was kept captive everyday.
Only the walls were my friends,
With their cracks and age.
Everything changes,
But I fear my similarity to the past.
As I close my eyes,
I am taken to a different world.
The stench of the dead,
Cover the stench of the burning coal.
I walk along the rain-infected beach,
Only to have sand stuck between my toes.
The same sounds keep repeating in my head,
As their eyes pierce right through my soul.
Matters of insignificance,
Now make more sense.
My burnt skin peels off,
To reveal something that is not mine.
Hard to place it,
Hard to imagine it.
The similarity is uncanny,
The past is not mine.
Underneath my skin,
Flows someone else’s blood.
Confused of my existence,
My name and my shadow.
As I walk along in the rain,
Only to start running soon,
I am constantly reminded of my weakness.
Speed is not a matter,
The order of thinks don’t make a difference,
Were never supposed to.
I will sit on the wet grass,
As the rain will wash away my thoughts.
Why do I think?
Why do they die?
Am I insane?
Or just inside myself.
My existence is constantly questioned,
By the one’s who can give the answers.
Death is never the end,
I have facts to prove it.
I must leave now,
To the world which bears no shadows of my past.
Of my suffering,
Of my insignificance.
The music continues,
As the ocean rises to the moon.
The moon…

ISN

you're fukkin loony tunes mate......hehehehheeheh......(that's a good thing)......:D