Sword 4 Hire
May 19th, 2002, 03:53 PM
Lost in Anguish
by: Sword 4 Hire
The feeling is like nothing you've ever felt
Trapped in a vortex of a thousand thoughts
All of them echoing at once
Making your headache and your body feeling numb
As if you were to fall
But no one would be there to catch you
Or ask if you were all right
You taste nothing but the back of your throat
You have trouble breathing and your chest grows heavy with panic
You try to swallow what little pride you have left
But to no avail
The pain still lingers deep
It smells like smoke
Like an explosion had just taken place
Dark spirals of fog taint the air that you inhabit
You can't see
The ash is too thick to part
Or run from
You're alone
You reach out
Hoping to find another
But all you feel is the air
The cold, damp air
Recycled memories still occupy it
Dance in it
And suck you into it
Head over heels
Unaware
Those are the times of panic
Those are the times of fright
Those are the times of feeling alone
Those are the times when
You're lost in anguish
by: Sword 4 Hire
The feeling is like nothing you've ever felt
Trapped in a vortex of a thousand thoughts
All of them echoing at once
Making your headache and your body feeling numb
As if you were to fall
But no one would be there to catch you
Or ask if you were all right
You taste nothing but the back of your throat
You have trouble breathing and your chest grows heavy with panic
You try to swallow what little pride you have left
But to no avail
The pain still lingers deep
It smells like smoke
Like an explosion had just taken place
Dark spirals of fog taint the air that you inhabit
You can't see
The ash is too thick to part
Or run from
You're alone
You reach out
Hoping to find another
But all you feel is the air
The cold, damp air
Recycled memories still occupy it
Dance in it
And suck you into it
Head over heels
Unaware
Those are the times of panic
Those are the times of fright
Those are the times of feeling alone
Those are the times when
You're lost in anguish