Blind

Blind

I walk along the pathway, here
Angels guide the path,
So clear.
There is no other way,
I fear.

In this square,
All alone,
The crowd, so great
drowning me.
I cannot fight,
I cannot breath
There is, no reprieve.

I know this naught,
I see, I hear
Joy and light before me.

Blank faces, without a
care, emotionlesly stare, into
The empty air.

I walk amongst them, till
I hear, silent scream
Calling, bloody dawn, I am
Falling.

Now I see,
Now I hear,
and even more now, do
I fear.
For it is all,
so clear.
I fight the drowning misery,
To late, current has taken me.

False angels of hope, how I
Hate thee, and the misery,
you have brought across the sea.

I weep, pain, pressure,
building. I cannot
take this anymore.
Darkness take me, before
I fall into the emotionless
void.

Listen, hear
Silence, joyless
Laughter, seeking mirth and
Happiness, in that which
Consumes it.

You do not hear,
You do not see,
My warning, please.
To late, momentum to
Great. You cannot hear
my call.

To late, did I
Awake. Home a memory
To which I
Yearn, to return.

Pressure building, building, building,
drowning. Pulled along.
Screaming, screaming, screaming,
Gone. Silent cries,
Across the skies.

Listen, hear this warning.
Last chance,
Gone, silent cries of a soul
Destroyed, gone,
Plunged into
The Void.