Disconnected the nowhere dreams
That take me down their silver streams
Shine on like crystal glassware broken in the sun
God made me one

I never saw it until it was too late
The old man on the street corner playing guitar
For quarters
And the old woman too silent to say
“It wasn’t me.”

I couldn’t explain it to you if I tried
Everyday so far away like everyday someone died
And I’m mourning the morning with no tears to cry
Silent just like her alone in my mind
I never say never, I’m never alone

But always I feel damned
Like I am
Like I am all alone

Does it matter? Doesn’t matter
It’s all the same to me
Several hours, watch the sunrise
It sets when I sleep

I’m always sleeping these days
Oh you’d think it gets better with time or with age
But no one sees what I see written in the flames
Burning through every fairy-tale’s page

Angels don’t worry about the troubles of most
Angels are like hell spawn disguised as white ghosts
Never say never, and never again
It seems I've come back to the place I began.

huh. that sucked.

Intelligent comment.

Must you insist on trying to start trouble? You're such a little git.

I think it's great, and unlike some other poems i've read, it makes sense and it's really good.

Originally posted by My Psychosis

I couldn’t explain it to you if I tried
Everyday so far away like everyday someone died
And I’m mourning the morning with no tears to cry

very well written :thmbup: