Sleeping Pulse
Sleeping Pulse
I know I was wrong
Remorse is filling up the air
A caress of lifelessness alive...
I'm watching you change in the inkling of love
And hide from my world
Waging the war that meant to burn my soul into ashes...
As you slowly drag me under with a single touch...
Give me something pure to believe in
From my moral high ground ,
I'm up here looking down at the remains of our fleeting memories
And I'm still somewhat confused
My heart's lying still , as you're closing in for the kill
Only to find me on the ground , with my soul bleeding out
Watching the waves rushing from your shores...
This vision dances in my head
And I toy with the notion of walking into the fire
For a minor reflection of your last smile...
Carve the wound until it bleeds
Feed my misconceptions of your truth
And make your exit most dramatic
As you step on the ripples of my tears...
A titanic overture to a life that's torn asunder
Within the reasons that made logic turn to shame
Too close to an end when we are shattered
Too close to an end where we are down
Closer to the edge of madness
Deeper into the darkness of self-delusion
Where two has always been one...
And I still try to rise against the dark that pulls me under...
Resisting the ever growing impulse of letting go...
Once I had a heart...
Now an empty vessel , dead for most...
But in the silence you can still hear a pulse resonating...
It's only sleeping...