A/N: I am confused on whether this is a poem or a song or what. But I was listening to Anna Nalick today and got all inspired because she is made of win. Please feel free to comment/complain/congratulate on my excessive use of symbolism.
EDIT: FFN is being icky and not letting me post breaks inbetween stanzas/verses/whatever. I can't seem to find a way to fix it, but you guys are smart cookies, right? Surely you can figure out the form.
In your dreams you are plagued by the light
It illuminates the blood on your hands, surrounded by night
And you want to give in oh so dearly
And here comes the wall, harsh and white
And here comes the beach, bitter and bright
And here comes the end of your mercy
And you've flashes of faces behind your eyes
Cause the sun has set and the night is high
And it's those traces of the girl that you left behind
That's not enough to tempt the blithe
And there you are, in the stars
Without your home
You can dimly remember the urge to fall
Rock bottom isn't the same at all
And you're oh so afraid to forget
And here comes the dead, alive and tall
And here comes the brave, feeling so small
And here comes that damned regret
And you've flashes of faces behind your eyes
So reflective the moon as it tries
And it's those traces of the girl you left behind
That tell the moon to bid goodbye
And there you are, in the stars
On your own
It's the dull ache that makes you smile
When you meet someone again, once in awhile
But you're never all right, are you?
And here comes your fate, cruel and vile
And here comes some joy, not quite your style
And here comes the wolf that you knew
And you've flashes of faces behind your eyes
But the stars are gone and the sun is nigh
And it's that face of the girl you see tonight
That define what's wrong and what isn't quite right
And there you are, in the stars
Bleeding alone
And there you are, in the stars
Wandering to unknown