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Spring 2006 SLAM! - Congrats to the winners - see you all next time! |
"Invalid Item" ![]() I am sorry, is all they could say. Hurt and confused, is how I spent the hours. Fighting the beast within in my soul. Just give me more drugs, take the pain away. I don’t want the blinds up and please no flowers. Leave me alone with my heart of coal. The priest came he told me to pray. I scream and I rant, but like the others he cowers. The beast is winning; stealing my soul. I don’t give a damn, just let me have my way, Embracing death has given me unnatural powers. So leave me alone with my heart of coal, Why not? I have nothing left to live for. My friends would come each day, While I sorted through what was ours. And inside, the beast was still eating my soul. They would look at me with dismay As I sat drinking my whiskey and sours. I would cry out, "Leave me alone with my heart of coal!" I look out my window and the world is grey. Since your death my sadness devours The beast, sated within my soul. My life without you is still in disarray. But I am hoping in the end, my grief empowers, Breaking through my heart of coal. Letting in the love and light; opening the door. |