Stone high statues rising to the stars,
Dark blue walls matching.
Archways rising high above my figure,
The once solid concrete threatens to fall.
.
Tiles of grey and white,
Patterns flash from dark and light.
The moon approaches the sun,
And it is dark once again.
.
The endless tiles walk into the dark,
Where I cannot see past.
A wall, a mark, somewhere on the other side,
Or nothingness.
.
Hazel eyes scan the horizon,
Waiting for the day to reappear.
But it is gone forever,
Until darkness fades.
.
Footsteps echo down the hard floor,
Speaking to the walls.
Is this a dream,
Or is this a nightmare?
.
Beyond the doubt of my mind,
I whisper the songs on the clear walls.
They don't speak back to me,
But I don't mind at all.
.
Quiet fills my mind,
Misery builds from behind.
I'm stuck in a tragedy,
But there are no keys and no doors.
.
My choices have been taken,
My love has failed.
My heart has been ripped in two pieces,
And my soul is in anothers body.
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This life I live becomes a fork in the road,
But I can't stear or take one for myself.
And so I have ended up,
Walking down this endless hallway.
.
Every step I take,
Seems to get me further away.
Everything becomes so small,
And I am the giant in this world now.
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A melody opens my ears,
A sound so ungrateful it leers.
I inhale the lullaby like the air,
But I do not follow it.
.
My feet bring me down,
Down towards the end of the hallway.
But there is no end,
Just everlasting darkness.
.
This melody that keeps to play,
Is a requiem.
The death before me opens its mouth,
But I am not taken, for I am still here.
.
This nightmare, this dream,
Opens my eyes to things unseen.
My mind grows tense,
But my body calm.
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I am limpless and lifeless,
Unable to control.
This body I am in,
Takes the lead.
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Dusty walkways,
A tear falls from my eye.
I can do nothing,
Nothing to restrain.
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No matter how hard I try to let go,
No matter how hard I try to get away,
I'm stuck walking,
Down this endless hallway.



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