Sunday, February 12, 2012

Ophelia

Is it time to shut the door?
asks the metaphor, nevermore.

I feel simple, I feel tiny
these three diamonds are too blinding.

I'm freezing up, I can't feel my heart
is this time for us to part?

Is it time to shut the door?
asks the metaphor, nevermore.

I look in the mirror, "Do I know you?"
"Excuse me, yes, you seem familiar, too!"

I'm getting trapped in a little sacred place
I'd ask you in, but there's really no space

Is it time to shut the door?
asks the metaphor, nevermore.

It's too noisy outside where I feel safe now
you ventured into it, but I don't know how
I feel a little submerged, it's a little hard to breathe
do I find a new air pocket? Is it right to leave?

Is it time to shut the door?
asks the metaphor, nevermore.


2003

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