Exodus

I'm tired of wondering in this land of illusions
Tired of watching the rain turn to cry
Tired of feeling my crimsom lips break
Under this senseless obsession of mine

I'm done being deceived by your fragile caress
That break my lips in doubt
That fills my mind with poison
And has me frozen in time

I silence your gestures of affection
For no longer they catch my eye
For no longer they mean anything
To this broken heart of mine.

 

Nice Good job!!

 

Nice expression of your emotions - or, better to say, lack of emotion... ;-) Whatever. Well-done!