Chained before the change, I am absorbed into the shade of faint. <br /> <br />Painted to last by portrait, pictured to the brush. <br /> <br />I hang by the flames of my frame. <br /> <br />Morning to dawn, savage is the start of another brutal day. <br /> <br />Life consumes energy, worn as a dress. <br /> <br />Alive to feel dead, death comes to a stop but far from the end. <br /> <br />I circle the deepest holes inside my brain. <br /> <br />I broke straight through my mind, I turned left at every bend. <br /> <br />Prevent the explosion in between the chemical storm trapped by time. <br /> <br />Captured by the voice of violence. <br /> <br />Totally ignored by the breath of silence. <br /> <br />The trilogy of the square is where my shadow was seized. <br /> <br />Wrapped with plastic fanatics to feel fantastic. <br /> <br />I am healing inside my nightmare. <br /> <br />Bleeding that I am dreaming. <br /> <br />Burning with the aches of hate. <br /> <br />I do not feel any less to care. <br /> <br />I am screaming for an eye to see. <br /> <br />For one split of a second. <br /> <br />For you to believe me. <br /> <br />Taste my tears. <br /> <br />I will grave which lies hidden. <br /> <br />I will grave my fears.<br /><br />Unic Cjonr<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/grave-which-lies-hidden/
