Dark Parts

Things were said,
things were done,
Without a second thought,
you cast that stone,

Sinking deeper
Not trying to swim,
Not giving up,
Not giving in.

Can't go forward,
Can't stop, turnaround,
Welcome to the dark parts,
Now that you're underground.

You hit the bottle,
And the truth comes out,
Speaking your mind,
Leaving no room for doubt.

All of you fears,
Ghosts from the past,
Can't get away from them,
You're in their grasp.

I retreated,
I pulled back,
I'm not about to,
Get caught up in that.

Can't go forward,
Can't stop, turnaround,
Welcome to the dark parts,
Now that you're underground.

I keep my distance,
Guard my heart,
You may never make it in,
To the deepest parts.

Skeletons in the closet,
Don't open that door,
Bones will spill out,
All over the floor.

Hush keep quiet,
The Reaper's on his way,
If he slips on by,
You'll live another day.

Can't go forward,
Can't stop, turnaround,
Welcome to the dark parts,
Now that you're underground.

Comments

  1. Ooh, that's pretty dark. I get the impression someone had a few too many and said some things they shouldn't have.

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  2. This was really dark, but I liked it, especially the line about not opening the door for skeletons in the closet because bones will spill out. Very clever and very vivid description.

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  3. Joeh- I sense that you've been there too

    Steve- liquid truth syrum at its finest?

    Beer- I'm flattered you guys like it. Really, Really. We all have our dark parts and some of us have quite the collection of skeletons

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