Black Velvet Rose: Book of Thorns

Sitting in this lonely room

Behind a black cloud

Clad only in a white coat

With brass buckles

Is this my only shroud?

 

Sitting in this lonely room

Thinking of things past

Left to ponder on lies and mistakes

With no thought given to my regrets

When will it ever end?

 

Sitting in this lonely room

Behind a black cloud

Clad only in a white coat

With brass buckles

Is this my only shroud?

 

Sitting in the lonely room

Thinking of loves lost and loves present

Of lingering kisses and soft gentle caresses

With the feelings of love, lust, and hurt

When will it ever end?

 

Sitting in this lonely room

Behind a black cloud

Clad only in a white coat

With brass buckles

Is this my only shroud?

 

Sitting in this lonely room

Things said that were took to heart

Wondering if they would ever be a part of the

Heart that longs or will that heart be forever lonely

When will it ever end?

 

Sitting in this lonely room

Behind a black cloud

Clad only in a white coat

With brass buckles

Is this my only shroud?

 

Sitting in this lonely room

With years full of sorrow and hurt

Filling up and exploding within these walls

Hoping, wanting this one

Needing this one to be the end

When will it ever end?

 

Sitting in this lonely room

Behind a black cloud

Clad only in a white coat

With brass buckles

Is this my only shroud?

 

Sitting in this lonely room

Looking at these meager 4 corners

Thinking has driven me to this insanity

These padded walls are my only friends

When will it ever end?

 

Sitting in this lonely room

Behind a black cloud

Clad only in a whit coat

With brass buckles

Is this my only shroud?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2011 Black Velvet Rose.