Me , Myself and I

17

Loneliness is a house with empty rooms
Its walls are cold, its floors in gloom
The windows stare out to the night
As the moon casts shadows in its light

A tree that is old as me sighting in despair

A passion or anger in thee between

I told my wrath to leave , my wrath didn't leave ,

So thee floats and floats

The pipes of my hatred drones thee ,

It burdens thee

and at the end scares thee

The fiery walls around my kingdom finding for a drop of rain

The soft concrete floor surrounding my kingdom that are burning

Oh sea, what is is it that about your color that calms my fiery heart

What is it about your color that washes me with peace '

What is it about your color that holding my demons to the depths of my core

For I am your eternal slave , ready to sacrifice my whole for a fraction of you

You