Even The Shadows Are Born From The Light
In the sadness of the shadows Men create their own hell

Journals

Sunday,Jul 27 2008, 09:35:13 PMWhose Voice Speaks Now?

Whose Voice Speaks Now?
A. Maslanka © 2008


Whose voice is telling these promises sweet

Such words that make my heart stop to beat

Whose voice is it telling me how much they love

making me think its a gift from above

Whose voice is it telling me such faithful vows

whispering dreams that are straight from my mouth

Whose voice is it promising nothing the same

taking my trust ... and all is in vain

Whose voice is it telling me the same weary lies

bringing the same painful tears to my eyes

Whose voice is it telling they'll always be there

but when I need someone ... they truly don't care

Whose voice is it swearing that they want me near

the same voice that hurts me and makes me to fear

Whose voice was it promising beautiful things

the same voice that whispered while breaking my wings

These voices these promises ... all the same lies

 the voice is the same... just different guys

Whose voice is it telling the same words that fell

…all the same lies, Whose voice? I can't tell

All along now I have been alone

no one to care for... no one who knows

Whose voice is it that will stay near for all time?

The only faithful voice in this evil world...is mine

Sunday,Jul 27 2008, 09:25:06 PMSame Weapons Same Wounds

Same Weapons Same Wounds

A. Maslanka © 2008

Who is to say the blade that's most strong

the cut so soft

the pain so long

Who is to say what cuts most deep

slicing my soul

making me weep

A word is often more sharp than a blade

taking away

the life that you saved

Broken trust that is burning so fast

causing more tears

making it last

What do you do when your hero betrays?

you offered your heart

you were his slave

Someone is pulling the air from my lungs

slowly I die

my requiem sung

I loved you - I love you- even past death

but still as you "why?"

with my very last breath

You wounded me deeper than any before

you've broken my spirit

please, "Delah", no more.

 

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