Gallery of Pain: Crimson Tears by RELEASE
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RELEASE
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Crimson tears are all I cry
The real ones years ago did die Crimson tears are all that's left They came so easy unlike the rest One day in the early morning along they came without a warning Just a few pills and some alcohol was all it took to hear their call "Let us out!" I heard them shout "We'll help you forget without a doubt" "Come on just give it a try, let us prove that it's not a lie" One cut was all it took, there they go just take a look, crimson tears flowing like a brook Gone are the demons that haunted my soul, replaced by the pain of a gaping hole. Now here I sit as the years go by I want to laugh but can only cry those crimson tears that just won't die Why did I listen to their shouts? It came so easy without a doubt "Come on just give it a try, let us prove that it's not a lie" Lie they must to gain your trust By the time you find out it's all a lie, the crimson tears they will not die Gone are the demons that haunted my soul, replaced by the pain of a gaping hole???? HELL NO!! Demons in my soul can not be replaced by a gaping hole The only way to let them out, to quiet their painful screams and shouts is to face them each and every one; a painful task that must be done It won't be quick, it will be slow It won't be easy but I've got to let go The crimson tears I used to cry have finally now all said good-bye For how long I do not know Will they ever again steal the show? I can only hope they don't come back and bring another wave of attacks If they do what will I lack? Will I have the strength to fight them back? Now that I know what I know as I sit and look back IF I'd have only avoided the crimson tears that attacked IF is a big word with only 2 letters and does nothing in the way of making things better So I'll forget about IF and start thinking about HOW, HOW to move forward instead of going back, praying that next time I can avoid the attack The attack of the crimson tears that have gripped me so tight for all of these years |
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