July 27, 2008

...


i'm golden-winged
i'm blood-stained

i'll let you
stop all thoughts
and i'll fill your head
with thorned thoughts

you can use me
to drown all your tears
you can use me
to bury all your smiles

i'll let you speak
a thousand words at once
i'll let you say
all that you've never said

i'm guilt-ridden
i'm revenge-driven

i could be your awe
of the morning sun
i could be your fears
of the lonely night

i'm myriad-faced
i'm mystery-laced

i could be love
with a warm feeling
i could be hate
with all the seething

i'll be with you
in your lone walks
i'll be with you
in the noisiest crowds
i'll be with you
when all else leaves you
i'll be with you
when you leave everyone

and when it rains
i'll talk with the raindrops
and when it pains
i'll talk with your teardrops

i am silence

[this could have been structured better. but i like it this way.]

2 comments:

Sharanya said...

well...that makes you both comforting and scary...btw, all the noise in my head drowns you out :-(

naween said...

and i could drown out all the noise.. but you'll have to let me..