Wednesday, February 22

Blanket Of Denial

Every time you resurfaced I shunned you away
And pretended you weren't there, you didn't exist
I've been too scared to even look you in the eyes
To acknowledge our brewing connection
I covered you up in thousands of lies
Wrapped you in a convenient blanket of denial

Every time you reached for me I turned away
I didn't have the strength to deal with this condition
I don't have the lengthened arms to fully embrace it
There's my old bravery that I've been trying to hide
Like I've forgotten how to control my darkest moments
How to face them directly and steer them towards the light

Instead I've been isolating myself from you
I've run at every given occasion
Like you were a contamination
In my system of classification

Don't remind me again that you're dormant in my mind
Always sleeping in the outskirts of my conscious thoughts
Don't show yourself again, now you've been successfully fought
Your return will only get you burned and caught
You don't know who I am anymore
I've become dangerous

You don't know me but I've learned every aspect of you
I know every clouded corner of you, every scar
I know how to patch you up and how to resist you
You've made that absolute, you've set it in stone
You've written it in the largest readable letters
Your greatest fear that I might miss it
That I might, for a moment,
forget that you're still alive

And I can tell there's something behind your idolized ideas
As it's seemingly impossible to treat you with denial
Every time you resurfaced I shunned you away
and pretended you weren't there
You reminded me again
And wrote those large letters
And every letter hurt
I was hurt by every word

Still, I can't seem to remember how to face you
How to look you directly in the eyes
I can't remember how to deal with you
Or how to reconquer my control of you
Still, the only thing I seem to be capable of is decadence
The only thing I can achieve under your influence
And I'll run at every given occasion
I'll run, run away
from depression

Tuesday, February 21

Deep Inside Insomnia

We bought some time now, didn't we
before the world as we know it will end
Just extending this temporary haven
for a few more precious moments
this temporary solution

Did I willingly drink this delicious poison
And buy into this familiar phenomenon
I convinced myself I would cherish it, relish it
That this time the taste wouldn't be bitter, but sweet
It wouldn't eventually lead to my defeat

I knew what I was buying into, didn't I, didn't you
I knew there was a chance the world might come tumbling down
Shattering everything, every hard-earned feeling
Paid for in blood, in tears, in agony, in memory
It was part of the mechanical calculations
Carried out inside my tired mind
Deep inside insomnia

We don't live forever, do we
There isn't really time for calculations, is there
Better to follow your intuition, deeply buried
Buried beneath pride and social constructions
Rather than any actual restrictions

We don't live forever, do we
But we bought some time
Didn't we

Thursday, February 9

The Nest Of Fear

Well if I haven't fallen back into the same dark dream again
Fallen back into the same dark abyss, sprawled on my back
Pain spreading through my core and attack through my fingers
Slowly mingled with an insight of mortality that lingers
And only gradually is worn out
So that every time I've fought it down
It's strong enough to heal itself,
strong enough to return
Knocking me off my feet
This eternal circle,
isn't it familiar, doesn't it burn
Oh if I'm not dreaming again

This tight knot of worry that I'm quite failing to repress
That entangled little knot of unspeakable threat
With the ability to endanger our entire situation
With the ability to render it extinct
Is that what you think, that I've lost all instinct
That I've lost all comprehension of what links
us all together in a series of metal rings
In a neverending chain,
isn't it familiar, isn't it pain

Oh, if I'm not dreaming again

Could I pinpoint the source of this inexplicable outburst
Could I circle with my fingertips my anger at my own thirst
Could I extinguish just that little flame that you awoke
Only that I thought I was dead inside,
thought I had taught myself the blunt, the dull
How to become a wall

Oh, haven't you learned how to tear those down with fire
Haven't you learned how to tear those down with catapults
Haven't you learned, haven't you learned

That nest of fear that's lived in my chest for years
That dark little monster that fed from abandonment
It's that shipwreck of mine that's now resurfaced
Complete with sails that were never tried at sea
Complete with the salt water pouring right through me
Like waterfalls, like vertical ponds of sorrow
This nest of weakness,
oh, isn't it familiar
Isn't it

Haven't I gone and fallen back into
the same dark dream again