Soul Cage

~I never really wanted you to see, the screwed up side of me that I keep, locked inside of me so deep; it always seems to get to me. I never really wanted you to go, so many things you shouldnt have known; I guess for me there's no hope~

Razor point shards; these thorns,
Peirce the heart deep.
What once was stone; soft as clay,
a form of distant pain.
Cold detachment; floating wearily,
invisible bonds cage the soul.
What light felt; burning bright,
the stars shine no longer.