Journal Entry #42: Art

One Day, I'll impart All the feels, from my heart And depart, to a Start Where my life, can be art And the scenes, from my dreams Will be seen called a team Cause the voice in my head Are many, and they're Screaming and clawing With feelings, they're toying My feelings are boiling Over. It's over No closure No Luck Blow some steam When I scream To redeem And be seen Just imagine The next time you see me I'm suspended from the ceiling Not bleeding, but not breathing No last words, no meanings No heartbreak Listen to break that the heart takes While the heart aches Look at the play that the heart takes Just imagine The beauty of it all Before the fall Stopping to wonder if we really gave it all But from the audience A round of applause Praising the flaws This is plot So the pages turn Seeing the glow As hell blazes burn, End of the line so it's now our turn. So we kick out the chair And we hang the air And we're gasping for air Grab at our neck Now we're flooded with fear It's a regret That no one can hear No one to see No one to feel Because this time it's real So load the reel Lights, camera, action Capture that reaction Just imagine As it all fades away As the colors turn to gray As the last song is played Life doesn't flash before my eyes Cause it comprises Of devices That has lead To sacrifices And a life That has destroyed so many lives is Not a life that ends in bliss It's a life that ends like this It's a life no one would miss So I stop fighting Letting my life slip is the right thing Who knows, one day you'll see it in writing