Learn To Listen
Sight before eyes-
Or is it eyes before sight?
I know not
Nor do I care
The sight before my eyes
Is red- fresh and flowing
An open wound?
Yes, a wound that cries
This wound cries of red
Red tears fall
A wound that may never heal
Time is no cure
Forgive me, Wise Heart
I have forgotten my manners
I bow and bestow before you
What cure is needed for you?
Please, I didn't want to-
But the choice was not
Mine to forbid
I couldn't pretend any longer
A wound on my heart
A scar on my soul
Please stop- My only request
Stop beating
I want to die
Wilt death come freedom
and wilt it come for me?
It is my only hope now
Why must I go on so-
So what?
Afraid and trapped
A peaceful depression, too say
For now I Farewell
Maybe you shall hear-
Not hear but listen
Listen to my wind
My wind that caresses you
And soothes you so
Maybe you shall learn
Learn what? I hear you say
Learn to listen
Love
Love bites
Its not worth it if no one fights for it
What would you do if you were bit?
Fitted with a destiny full of fear
Too deaf to hear it coming
Running away from its killing strike
Your hit and stuck forever
Almost entirety. So I ask again
What would you do
If love bit you?
