EmberDarkLight

A trophy is there to be seen, not heard, It sits there and smiles, without saying a word, The trophy is there, just in sight, It's kept in its place, both day and night, It matters not, ow it feels, No one knows, just what it conceals, It has no say, it does as its told, It knows not why its under control, It is there for its master's pleasure, It is now and forever, it's master's treasure,

One in a million, is what they say, One in a million, that's what you pay, A million nights, that you can't sleep, A million days, that you weep, Things start to blur, as time moves on, Things start to change, before your even gone, Your the only one that can see, Your the only one that pays the fee, How easy it is, to be blind, How easy it is, to loose the time When your the one who is, One in a million...

To hope, or to dream, It is all a lie, or so it would seem, Each day I wake, each step I take, It matters not, the move I make, In this, my gilded cage I stay, My fear is strong, so here I lay, I look around, and I ponder my fate, How much is chance, how much are my mistakes, It maters not what I wear in this place, I no longer have a mask to hide my face, My soul is bear, its open to share, I feel it all, it all seems so unfair, How did I come to be here, In a place I can no longer bear, I see the key that I need, The key that would let me free, The key that is just out of reach, One step more, to cross the breach, Am i truly as alone as I f

Here I sit in my gilded cage, The one I made with my choices, my mistakes, Each bar one by one, firmly put into place Over time, and in no definite place, By my hand they all went in, Me not knowing I sat within, I wear a smile on my face, No one knows, not even a trace, The pain within me hides, From the look of prying eyes, Good I have become at this game, Of hiding it all, hiding the pain In silence I sit, in silence I walk, S much to say, and no way to talk, In my cage I start to weep, While dark thoughts continue to creep, Shadows of doubt cloud my mind, Fear of the unknown, fear of the time, Scared I sit afraid to move Yet frightened o

What's the point in having hope when hope is always fleeting, What's the point in standing up when you can no longer take the beating, What's the point in being strong when your strength is always fading, What's the point in holding back when no one will hear your screaming, Whats the point in going on just so you can see the morning..  

To watch the lights as they shine to know your always that much behind to have a need you cant complete to struggle just to get on your feet to be so close yet so far away to always curse the light of day to wish you knew just what to say to smile and no and pretend its okay why do things always seem to go this way why can't hope bring in the new day