The Interlude
The Interlude
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The Interlude....
My shadow hides from me,
Memories wears an apologetic look,
Dreams are crawling beneath my bed,
When did my life change, totally?
I brush away my memories,
With my swish of tail,
Divided I now stand,
Between two halves of pauses.
The first part of my movie,
Was full of light and bereft of any grief,
While when second one came stumbling,
With a knife to stab me with,
Scarce cared I, for blood had already
Drained from my flesh,
And a fog of darkness gripped me.
What more do you want Lord,
My soul is already wandering in the woods,
A zombie life I lead,
Trying to make semblance of
Normalcy from insanity,
Which often overwhelms me,
The path untrodden I have now taken,
Even though it bruises my sole,
Still I stand before thee,
To know the answer to my life.
The Interlude will now be shattered,
How long can I live in a dual state,
My body is ripped in two,
But now a coldness engulfs me,
And I see my broken shell,
As I emerge as a butterfly from a moth,
To an eternal rapture,
Sailing with waves and singing amongst
Lofty trees,
The storm has passed and so have I.