smoke and mirrors

Smoke and mirrors

Grasp to the sky

Why wasn’t it me

I light up

Breath in that demon

I was slow

More then every

Watch the world fall below

Life is a demon

Smoke a mirrors

Grasp the sky

The wings taken from me

For the sin I have caused

For causing your death

Lose the world the I once called heaven

Watch the world laugh as they stare

At the mess of the broken and damned

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Published on Friday, June 8, 2012. Filed under: "Personal" and "Poetry"

Comments on "smoke and mirrors"

On Friday, June 8, 2012, dwells (4177) wrote:

Sounds like bad smoke and dirty mirrors maybe, this was darkly depressing, hoping something comes to make you smile, really soon, cheers!