Rising

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    Phantasm

    Phantasm Well-Known Member

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    "Rising"

    Towering waters over me, I'm panicking
    Feeling the waves around me put on the strain
    Coming at me from every side
    And with each new wave
    Another twist of the knife
    Pressure is the word to describe
    This feeling I'm under, this black tide
    I have the feeling that I'm about to drown
    The tidal waves keep pulling me down

    Running to reach higher ground
    But everything's washed away
    No rock for me to stand upon
    No solid ground to keep me safe

    Trying to avoid the water
    By taking up the upper road
    And although I escape the waves
    My progress is slow
    There has to be a faster way
    I feel the panic rising once again
    Taking me by the arm and pulling me in
    The tide will not let me escape, dragging me down
    It deluges me, covering me and I can't make a sound

    Running to reach higher ground
    But everything's washed away
    No rock for me to stand upon
    No solid ground to keep me safe

    I thought that I could swim
    I thought that I could see
    Straight through this ocean of my own misery
    Thought that I had nothing to fear
    But now that I'm submerged it's all so clear
    Struggling underwater, gasping for air
    Feeling myself drowning once again

    Under the ocean, don't recognize
    The fear that has me under the tide
    Feeling so calm now
    Feel that I can breathe
    All I have left now are distant memories
    The only thing left to do is for me to wait
    And hope that the waters will drain once again

    Now the waters are beginning to recede
    Can see through the waters that covered me
    I feel my heartbeat beginning to slow
    The panic is ebbing and it won't be long till it goes
    I can see dry land beginning to appear
    Just a little more time and I can let go of my fear
    The pressure that fed this ocean of pain
    Has left me drenched with nothing to gain
    The only thing I can be glad for
    Is that the strain is gone
    But how long will it be gone for?
    Can I do it again alone?

    Finally got to higher ground
    For now I'm feeling safe
    I just hope that this rock will be here
    The next time the waters rise again
     
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    Luke

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    All I can say is that that was F'ing excellent!,Its very powerful and I like the use of metaphors,very very well done! More of that stuff and I'll have to eliminate you because of the competition :lol:
     
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    LP_Freak_2735

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    Very nice work. ^_^
    Would you do be the BIGGESTfavor in the world and read my story, "The Second Tuesday of Last Week" and like criticize it or something? I'd like to see what you think of it.
     

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