4/02/98
is anybody out there?
one of those nights you'll never know
alone with a pain i'll never show
one of those days you'll never see
alone as a thing i'll never be
one of those times you'll never get
alone with a hope i've never met
one of those keys you'll never turn
alone as a fire i'll never burn
one of those hurts you'll never feel
alone in a pain i'll never heal
one of those thoughts you'll never hear
alone in a mess I'll never clear
again and again, you've never heard
the lonely calls, not a word
for you i know will never care
yet I ask....is anybody out there?


3/31/98
Dying
i'm sinking, falling
keep me near
i'm crying, sobbing
death is bound
i'm helpess, dying
hold me dear
I'm pushing, fighting
calm me down
i'm talking, healing
and you listen......


4/04/98
Airports....
aimlessly i wander
through this broken place
quiet things i ponder
at a lonely pace
i see a troubled man
on the floor he lay
but when i lend my hand
he merely turns away

on and on i wind
through this empty shell
of a human's mind
that has become his hell
his mourning is the air
that fills this lonely hall
his loneliness i share
and through his hell, i call

yet no one will reply
to my silent plea
or hear his quiet sigh
only dark they see
again I see the man
within his private hell
again i lend my hand
to his empty shell

but never does he see
the gentle hand i lend
only does he flee
from a peaceful end
running from the dreams
he sees within my face
running from the screams
that fill this lonely place.....



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