Tuesday, February 21, 2012

The Call


There is a siren wailing,
A shout, a scream, a signal, a sign
Being blind to it, something never heard before
Its like a silence ringing through my ear
Is my head splitting open or my life being ripped apart at seams?
Its being like stretched from both ends, Its like watching yourself chip away
Flecks of past are settling in the grooves of time, its like broken record repeating in crime
I am slowly sinking down this rabbit hole, not even trying to break this fall
Walls are closing in, space is being squeezed shut, there is no place to move, my heart is seizing up

I am looking for a miracle, I want to hear the call
Crash in to me, make me move, before time freezes everything in its place
Its only echo bouncing about, tell me what I am here for... I want to hear my call
I am staring up in the sky, wishing for a collision, for the deep impact
Crash into me, scream in my ear, I need to move before I bury myself here.

So just say my name, just tell me why I am here
Just make this call...

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