Solitude

I've chosen my chamber,
The isolation from freedom.
My somber face is ever,
a place for your doom.

I've chosen my spear,
Pierce the heart of the liars,
Begin to wander,
In the abyss of hunger.

I've had my adornment,
To be seen by all means,
Given my acquiescent,
All things shall be obscene.

I've taken my adieu,
Leaving everything in abeyance,
One time to allure,
The sense of ambivalence.


A.J : Not mine. But I love it!

I'll Look After You

I'll Look After You

Don't cry, sleep in silence
I'll never leave
I promise
I'll look after you

There now, close yet too far
The world is too much
Your heart will break

There's always time to leave
No way to stay
So stay with me
I promise
I'll look after you

Say it, or I will break.

A.J