A starry night under the dark sky.
Blazing past places without really thinking twice.
Distant places and dim glow of born fires.
One by one, the tracks pass by
Blurry silhouettes fly.
Tapping my feet to the beat
Slowly, I let the intoxication take the front seat.
Driven by the rush of the moment
Thoughts pop up and fade away
Rising yet again from the ashes,
Soaring up, to reach my distant horizon
I catch this last train home.
Home feels so close, yet so far...
Sorrow eating me up from within..
Rising with anger to crush me..
But alas, it is I who holds the reins,
Calm and composed I stand ready to face the world with no remorse or guilt.
No comments:
Post a Comment