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this has nothing to do with me but i was inspired by trying to pretedn it did


Submitted:May 29, 2010    Reads: 80    Comments: 12    Likes: 6   


Fools Gold is calling me to roam.
Into the depths of the unknown.
When it comes to being wrong
its something that comes to often.
Truth be told im never gotta be to strong
and all the simple things ive sought.
Has turned out to be fake fairy dust.
Ain't nothing much, said i was special now im looking for a way out.
Because the sirens of life is just to cold. And silence has stayed to long.
And its been ablazing too loud.


Chorus
I was looking for
a way out of heading towards
The dark and discomfort just another wasted weekend.
You know what took a score and left me in pieces on the floor.
The only strength i got is whats been left on the bottom of my weakness.
Am I seeking what's not needed.
Been controlled by chasing fools gold.

I knew you were gone for sure when you slammed the backdoor.
You had left me without a feeling.
I was empty tilled God numbed my mysery.
And you wonder why i was angry.
When i sat and cried if only.
You didn't keep me lonely.
I didn;t kick you out that day you left.
Then you said to me i was the one to blame.
But ive been wondering if it was all twisted and.
And you made it up with every mistake you played out in you brain.
You were Waiting for me to change but the thing isv your the one thats missing.

Chorus

Illstay here to enter my fantasy. While im constantlydreaming.
If its the only thing that keeps me wishing upon stars.
Maybe a hero some how out there. knows where you are.
Wrote your initials in, in the middle of my scars.
Who thought it would ever get this far.
Still im staying away from all the distrust.
That's kept us apart.
And kept me afloat on the ocean of a lost boat.
Emotions sinking cause i don't want ot use them.

Chorus
I was looking for
a way out of heading towards
The dark and discomfort just another wasted weekend.
You know what took a score and left me in pieces on the floor.
The only strength i got is whats been left on the bottom of my weakness.
Am I seeking what's not needed.
Been controlled by chasing fools gold.

If everything comes out right.
I hope tonight youll find.
The wings to help you fly.
Whatever i means to be afraid i know that im to late.
To face my fate.
When all i got is destiny.
Breathing for a chance to break free.

Chorus
I was looking for
a way out of heading towards
The dark and discomfort just another wasted weekend.
You know what took a score and left me in pieces on the floor.
The only strength i got is whats been left on the bottom of my weakness.
Am I seeking what's not needed.
Been controlled by chasing fools gold.

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