An Angel in Chains (Spoken Word)
BackAnother stranger woken up in yet another bedroom That wasn't her own nor does she recall the room Looks around at the scattered clothes and the man Still asleep with no romance here in this plan Gathers her stuff and leaves as she so came in Without meaning or a reason for feeling within Just another quick fix for another quick night Head begins to thump and similar pains unite Head so always messed up when the drugs wear off And not a damn thing she can do to work it off Long sleeves hiding the scars but not the heart Drunken sex and a place for last night to depart Before another guy wakes up and faces a situation This would mean explaining something of complication Better off surrendering to the chains of circumstance That tears at the emotions in an alleyways dance Hiding from the fear of another night so alone So would hit it up and not sure if it's known To be this way but anything is better than it was She had a home and a father with a perverted cause Sometimes needs to find somewhere to hide the worms That ravages her thoughts and when the stomach churns Would do anything but admit the broken self esteem And so drinks and drugs and all things to the extreme Her pretty face hidden behind the veil of her past Reaching out to whatever to ensure the pain won't last Or else too afraid of committing as too much above Wouldn't ever see the signs of knowing what is love? Never meant to hurt a soul as she is kind inside So it's better to run than open up so better hide In another town and another place without feeling So another dose, another man inside her unrevealing Lying there cold but this does being animalistic To scream out all these pains in the futuristic But this illusion will soon be gone and another Day starts as the day before so why now bother Fearing the darkness of death and these scars Remind of how much this would hurt under stars That doesn't reflect a heaven or any sanctuary So wonder on in chains until always so weary Another sunset now on another ending of time Where to end up next or on like an endless mime Who would weep, who would care with love to show Finally one day if she would ever just let go By VisionGhost © 2008
Category: People
Uploaded: August 28th, 2008 @ 8:05 pm
Author: visionghost
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