Monday 6 August 2012

Pitiable State

The walls we built, break down.
The spirit we had, lays down.
The grounds on which we stand, trembles down.

Everyone is pointing out their gun,
no one is ready to take the blame.
This life has more to give,
then what we usually take.

Misunderstanding,
is all the takes.
Which pulls us down,
with pity and disgrace.

All we had to do,
was listen with an open mind.
All they had to do,
was embrace us with open arms.

Now all that lays between us;
are broken glasses,
shattered memories,
and torn smiles.

But no matter what happens,
I will still be by your side.