Trapped
By Nevermind
Caught her wicked smile,
Burning my eyes,
Followed her silken feet,
Through shallow empty streets,
She said i had a choice ,
To live, to rejoice,
A flame that never burns,
A stream that never flows,
A thread that never weaves,
A thought that never leaves,
A breeze that never blows,
I feel trapped in a rose.
She offered me some wine,
I offered to decline,
Puzzled as a maze,
In a morbid crystal haze,
And she said, What is right and wrong,
When your worries all are gone.
Chained to the ground,
And buried all around,
In silent smoking shells,
With memories of hell,
And no matter how it grows,
I am trapped in a rose.
She spread her violet wings,
Enclosing me within,
And as I struggled to breathe,
And as we went deeper beneath,
I caught a final glimpse,
Of the silent starry night.
Closed in a book,
A lovers tired dream,
A poets hapless song,
Why am i so wrong,
The devil only knows,
Why I'm trapped in a rose.
A flame that never burns,
A stream that never flows,
A thread that never weaves,
A thought that never leaves,
A breeze that never blows,
I am trapped in a rose.
I am trapped in a rose.
I wish I could poetize. Great going dude!
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