Fallen Angel (its coming can you feel it?)

[Cj]

It's coming, can you feel it
The darkness of my doom
I search for a needed friend
But its just me and this empty room.

I'm crying inside, screaming for help
But my mask hides all my pain
I thought I found a way to escape
But here it all begins again.

The demons of my memory
The war-ships of my past
They strip me of my sanity
And save my life for last.

It's coming, can you feel it
The end of my command
I'm reaching out for help now
But no one's there to take my hand.


I'm crouched down in the corner
With my back against the wall
My eye's tightly binded shut
To bare no witness my fall.

A soft sting in my palm
As I squeeze the blade too hard
It flies across the room
God, this place should have a guard.

It's coming, can you feel it
The goosebumps you can't ignore
The demons of my past know
That I can't take that much more.

My wing's begin to fall apart
Feather's shimmer to the ground
Through glistened tears I can see
The darkness all around.

And in that briefest moment
When I realize I'm alone
A shadow dances across the wall
As you leave me on my own...

~*~One of the newest poems posted on PandieCandii's site. Feel free to browse the link under the 'its easier this way' thread. New poems are posted almost daily. ~*~