Dronee
1
I have no mouth and I must scream
I'd like to rouse but this is no dream
I am a ghost or so it seems
So through the crowds I walk unseen
A lack of dreams and a mind now limp
I have no limbs and I must still limp
Fraying soul and bursting seams
I have no mouth, still a sickly grin
I have no mouth and I must scream
I have no heart and I look within
Naught is there but a mocking grin
So I have no mouth and I must scream
I have no eyes and I must weep
And empty sockets to go to sleep
And Sorrow's farms I must but reap
And lay a while in Madness' grip
So I have no mouth and I must scream
Though hopeless now, I must but dream.
***
Thought I'd cook up something less cheery for a change. (Inspired by the game of the same name) But the end is still hopeful (I hope)
I'd like to rouse but this is no dream
I am a ghost or so it seems
So through the crowds I walk unseen
A lack of dreams and a mind now limp
I have no limbs and I must still limp
Fraying soul and bursting seams
I have no mouth, still a sickly grin
I have no mouth and I must scream
I have no heart and I look within
Naught is there but a mocking grin
So I have no mouth and I must scream
I have no eyes and I must weep
And empty sockets to go to sleep
And Sorrow's farms I must but reap
And lay a while in Madness' grip
So I have no mouth and I must scream
Though hopeless now, I must but dream.
***
Thought I'd cook up something less cheery for a change. (Inspired by the game of the same name) But the end is still hopeful (I hope)