Dark Muse
11-07-2008, 01:58 AM
Black Memories
I am assaulted
at every turn
by these flashes
of things from the past
No one could truly understand
as I keep it locked away
within an ivory box
somewhere nestled
inside the abyss
But it is there glaring
forever, it does not
disintegrate
Like shadows in the sun
they seem to fade
when the moment
hits just right
But you know the truth
that they always return
when no one is watching
yet you are waiting
Feel it slithering
along your soul
through your bones
Tapping just behind you
a whisper in the ear
you know it cannot be escaped
So you carry it
it is yours alone
don't try to explain it
either it is understood
or it is not
But the petty efforts they make
will only mar your heroic
suffering, the beautiful tragedy
which it is an art to perfect
and perform
when only you are watching.
I am assaulted
at every turn
by these flashes
of things from the past
No one could truly understand
as I keep it locked away
within an ivory box
somewhere nestled
inside the abyss
But it is there glaring
forever, it does not
disintegrate
Like shadows in the sun
they seem to fade
when the moment
hits just right
But you know the truth
that they always return
when no one is watching
yet you are waiting
Feel it slithering
along your soul
through your bones
Tapping just behind you
a whisper in the ear
you know it cannot be escaped
So you carry it
it is yours alone
don't try to explain it
either it is understood
or it is not
But the petty efforts they make
will only mar your heroic
suffering, the beautiful tragedy
which it is an art to perfect
and perform
when only you are watching.