Author Archives: Day Moor

hollow walls, disaster calls

This basement is a dungeon

that hides the brightest light

takes me to a darker place

where I feel I cannot fight

white walls a blank despair

as i seek  reflection

clouded by the innocence

but a chaos through collection

I cannot bare

to be there

to ever care

so i stare into the silence

but blankness bellows blares

and in reply I say goodbye

to this wretched white

knowing that without a change

I wont survive the fight

 

hollow walls, disaster calls

This basement is a dungeon

that hides the brightest light

takes me to a darker place

where I feel I cannot fight

white walls a blank despair

as i seek  reflection

clouded by the innocence

but a chaos through collection

I cannot bare

to be there

to ever care

so i stare into the silence

but blankness bellows blares

and in reply I say goodbye

to this wretched white

knowing that without a change

I wont survive the fight

 

hollow walls, disaster calls

This basement is a dungeon

that hides the brightest light

takes me to a darker place

where I feel I cannot fight

white walls a blank despair

as i seek  reflection

clouded by the innocence

but a chaos through collection

I cannot bare

to be there

to ever care

so i stare into the silence

but blankness bellows blares

and in reply I say goodbye

to this wretched white

knowing that without a change

I wont survive the fight

 

hollow walls, disaster calls

This basement is a dungeon

that hides the brightest light

takes me to a darker place

where I feel I cannot fight

white walls a blank despair

as i seek  reflection

clouded by the innocence

but a chaos through collection

I cannot bare

to be there

to ever care

so i stare into the silence

but blankness bellows blares

and in reply I say goodbye

to this wretched white

knowing that without a change

I wont survive the fight

 

hollow walls, disaster calls

This basement is a dungeon

that hides the brightest light

takes me to a darker place

where I feel I cannot fight

white walls a blank despair

as i seek  reflection

clouded by the innocence

but a chaos through collection

I cannot bare

to be there

to ever care

so i stare into the silence

but blankness bellows blares

and in reply I say goodbye

to this wretched white

knowing that without a change

I wont survive the fight