Smoke and Water

Hey yesterday evening I wrote something new because it was a very strange day. I'm not gonna explain but I wrote this while I was on influence of some shit so it can be strange. If it is, then it describes my day perfectly.


Blue smoke beneath the fire sky,
Drowning my skin al onto my last hit.
Hiding the empty truth of you and me,
Where I sad at the lake of al forbidden memories.
Excepting the only sorrow I had, while the smoke fades out my veins.
Holding on to my last hit, falling like waterfalls, hiding my shame.
All the time thinking of the deep green lake, reminding me the past.
A secret so cold and sober, falling down so now everyone can pick up the pieces,
Everything fades out over the world,
Like the smoke falling in grace around my body.
My emptiness is killing me into schizophrenia,
Who am I? What do I want? Who are you?
Drowning my mind with questions and spread of other influences.
Now the dry smokes slowly kills my last lung
As I fall to the ground in my pathetic shame of love and lost.


Okay like the title of the message says so is the title of the poem: Smoke and Water

Thanks for reading (: