There’s an unsettled feeling in my heart
From all the people who’ve hurt me
To the one’s who been loyal to the end
Forming sentences and choosing words
To delineate the emotion that won’t leave
Maybe it’s meant to teach me something
Be it humility or to never take myself seriously
I’m not gullible to the ones I don’t need in my life
Ones who maliciously looked to put me down
Loved ones who held me up in my darkest hours
A kiss for a fond farewell to what needs to be put to rest
I don’t need these memories weighing on my being
Because there is a positivity that awaits me
It’s telling me to begin being happy
Let’s the worries from yesterday fade into the night
The present is for my taking
I need to find the peace that brought calm before
The peace that brought careless freedoms from naysayers
It had a comfort that made me cry
A solace warmth of finer proportioned stories
Found higher storied affairs that built up strength
Fought hard for loyalties that weren’t fickle
Masked my integrity as disgrace for those less deserving
Forgive these fools as they prey on the weak and continually batter the poor souled
I’d Like to think they are meant for the worse and awaiting a death not brought on by mortality
But by a death they will never comprehend until they are in their last years
For instances that hadn’t explanations
We’ve uncovered chests of ache
Palms of disgrace
And songs of heaven
Determined to play a foul for disgrace
Loyalty didn’t change
As the absence of charity lessened
Forsake the beloved and held the wicked
It was a mask of sanity that bared the weight
And all the helpless fools yearning for its love
Oh gosh that's a good question. I can attribute almost every album to a certain part of my life. Violator and Song of Faith & Devotion are my top/go to albums. And you?
Do you listen to Depeche Mode
I do, big Martin Gore fan! What’s your favorite album/(s)?
i’d clasp these broken menacing fears
to have been deluged on brink ledges
winters end is easily my savior
it was forgiving this time around
nothing mended to hand contempt
marched on through sidewalks tripped
entered doors sulkily wishing a quick exit
i found lights shined maybe led a way
different from a last time around to now
comfort isn’t found here neither does life
makeshift magnificence isn’t the heart that sees
squeaky wooden floors alarming a wake
its absolute warming feel of happiness’ sake
storied endings don’t sum up casual undoings
forego the small failures that have led you lost
all that matters, all that loves, was born here
maybe you thought of me dead
it was easy to bare thinking it
i’m not around to haunt your blessings
forego this pain we’ve dealt with repeatedly
masked by your forward undoings
I laugh hysterically at what you’ve done
how you’ve wronged so much and taken more
where we tore down what we built up
the strongest is known and the coward shines
saddened of what you really are, you always were
hope is the chest that pain is put away in
mine was destroyed when you stopped lying
it made me look around at what I had to rebuild
from dark matter to oncoming angelic kissed whispers
truth was covered and draped onto me willfully
splendor it has given and has replaced the poison
but without actions recourse some would stray
certain I never needed, I did well without it
made me a better person at its end
this is why you always hated me
its why you wished me dead
I am sitting in this drivers seat debating where to go
with a heavy heart combined with bourbon
feeling the setting of love and failure in life
fingers spread for a ready set stance at chance
guiding so slightly towards the maturity needed
warming my chest and easing down my throat
eyes are watered down for the tears I'm fighting
kissing a death not foregoing as thought
winters breath giving a new life to discover
fills the needed discourse of what was meant to be
to the threads of the alternative I've always lived
i'd give a plenty a fuck towards an unneeded hoarse voice
but my words carry further than a pelicaned tale
for this love has carried on the untold
it readies a stop around a cold weathered front
where light colored eyes and full pouted lips question
treats me to an emotional hug and look discovered
where angst was cheaper than therapy
my arms are crossed at will where no one helps
to where I wish death to bring comfort
from the many beatings I've taken until now
this is the conclusion of things
where negative has shined upon the dark
fills the needed hope despair has occupied
this could be me last prose as to it pertains
keeps love in your heart and hurt away
family is first and everything else is last