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Alone in FlamesFlames
By: Brooke A
A fire burns deep in my chest
I feel a fear that will not rest
I need that calm, cool embrace
I need to see you face to face
Youve guided me for many years
You were there to stop the fear
But now your gone and Im afraid
Is there a debt to be paid?
You have left me alone to walk
here where we can not talk
My god, my father, my guiding hand
Please just bring this to an end.
My body burns with flames of hate
I know now that this is my fate
To wander lost in a strange world
Pain and sadness will be unfurled
When next I see you it will be
At heavens gate. Will you greet me?
My fear, my hate will go away
That pain and sadness will leave today
As I fallow you up the path
I see now I deserved your wrath
The things I said would not go free
I see now why youve done this to me.
Am I forgiven? No longer maimed?
Or will I walk alone in flames?
I am aloneAlone
By: Brooke Addington
The room is dark, and all is lost
My damp shirt is crusted with frost
I cry and I call, begging for you
You never came, you never knew
I was alone, Lost in death
You laughed and only said to rest
The room is black, I can not see
My scars show now what youve done to me
I am alone, you have gone
With out you here there is no fun
A am alone, no one is near
I hear the words Ive been taught to fear
I am alone, and so depressed
Its strange without you, without your caress
But you are not you, you soul has changed
Its gone away. Its been paged
I am alone and now I see
That was what you wanted for me
Alone is good, alone is right
I shall be alone tonight.
I Am Alone Forever.
The howl of a wolfA Wolf s Howl
By: Brooke Addington
It fallows the trails, it flies on the wind
Leading all those that hear to an end
A hallow sound that makes you cry
It begs you to also sing to the sky
Its master and animal, wild and fierce
Yet so weak that it cries, its heart has been pierced
A wolf is strong, a wolf is mean,
But beneath its pelt lies a pain not seen
A pain that is heard in its hollow howl
Its howl that hurt and many ask how?
The answer is simple, commonly known
Nothing works better than sound when far from home
It find those who need to hear
and brings them back, it takes their fear
A piercing sadness takes those who need
To feel that feeling on which their heart feeds
This is why I love the howl, I love to feel the hurt
Nothing else will make me strong, nothing else can work
I winds around me, giving me a better toy
That sound that hurts others does bring me more joy
by Brooke Addington
I think of you and Darkness comes, surrounding like a snake
Crushing me and hurting me, my soul it wants to take
This pain I feel deep in my bones, it wants me to kill all
I fear the pain I want to feel will someday make me fall.
No love comes now, my heart is cold, drawing near the end
I cant feel you, Ive hated, you never were my friend.
You stand beside me, laughing now, watching my face change
The pain I feel, the pain I want will soon be more to manage
Youve fallowed me into the dark where only pain survives
You run in fear, you are afraid, you dont want to die.
I stand and wait, smiling as the grim reaper comes.
I can not fear, I wish to die, Ill take you, Ill bring you home.
Home to hell where pain is law, and no one can say No.
Now I will laugh as you fight and struggle to go home.
You only scream in agony, in the pain that I feel.
You can live here, you can only die in my castle here.
My fight with you and the
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