The Calling

I love this song. I'm so happy I had written it I wouldn't change the wordings around for ANYTHING in the world. It's too perfect. Please read. :chemist:

whispers of silence sound the calling drum/
It pounds through my thoughts/
as if calling me to run/
I don't seem to have a choice/
when do I ever?/
gently and slowly falls down the feather/

calling me down/
to my perfect heaven/
calling me down/
to my hellish revenge/

earthing me from the soiled bottom/
hell becomes an essential to me/
hiding is of unimportance/
where to go is unbeknownst to me/

the drum sounds again/
waking me from my humble sleep/
making me feel numb again/
burying my heart into the deep/

calling me down/
to my perfect heaven/
calling me down/
to my hellish revenge/

calling me down/
to my perfect heaven/
calling me down/
to my hellish revenge/

this silence I cannot take/
longing for me to break/
easing my way in and out of the silence/
my weakness forsakes/

calling me down/
to my perfect heaven/
calling me down/
to my hellish revenge/

 

nice, very nice

 

Great job!

 

Awesome! I like it! B)

 

Thanks. I think most people think it sucks though because I posted it on my journal and a few people said it did. :embarassed:

 

That was awesome, Anya. Nice job.

 

Thanks Will.