Post by Donny Doom on Nov 24, 2008 17:55:04 GMT -5
Winter Mood
The Beautiful flower rots away…
Day`s are textured in gray…
Shorter is the light…
So cold sets in…
Light dry tones upon skin…
Bones begin to ache…
Misery starts to take…
Take its hold…
Like mold rotting away…
You become mentally astray…
If you were sane…
You couldn`t live with the pain…
You`re now stuck in your past`s,,,
Sorrow!!``
You`ve become,,,
Emotionally Hollow…
Dysfunctional becomes your norm…
Living comfortable in your own storm…
As you sit in a darkened room…
Consumed by your own doom…
By Donny Doom
The Beautiful flower rots away…
Day`s are textured in gray…
Shorter is the light…
So cold sets in…
Light dry tones upon skin…
Bones begin to ache…
Misery starts to take…
Take its hold…
Like mold rotting away…
You become mentally astray…
If you were sane…
You couldn`t live with the pain…
You`re now stuck in your past`s,,,
Sorrow!!``
You`ve become,,,
Emotionally Hollow…
Dysfunctional becomes your norm…
Living comfortable in your own storm…
As you sit in a darkened room…
Consumed by your own doom…
By Donny Doom
