Work in progress..

[blazelion]

This is a work in progress:

I am a slave to my dreams,
But I am not the only one.
Even if dreams evolve, and so do I,
The dog always returns to its master,
And thus I burn in the sea of sins I have done.

I gently kiss Memory's sweet face
And embrace every failure
Hiding away in shiver and disgrace.

I believe in me,
Not the things I see.
You may disagree,
To a certain amount of degree.

I need sarcasm in my life.
I need a lie to hold the truth on solid ground
Not to slice me clean with a rusty knife.
The broken pieces of our lost memories
Will never be found
As even Cerberus needs food to consume.

I am a slave to my memory,
But I am not the only one.
Even if memories evolve, and so do I,
The dog always returns to its master,
And thus I drown in the sea of transgressions I have done.

My heart is flying away, never to return.
Only to suffer through crashes and burns.
I define my existence, through this very moment;
Making my heart a weapon capable of mass-destruction;
Complete mayhem that needs no introduction.

I am a slave to love,
But I am not the only one.
Even if love evolves, and so do I,
The dog always returns to its master,
And thus I die in the sea of sins I have done.

If you get too close to me again.
I will hit you with my sledgehammer
Because in your mind,
It is the wrongs that make up the rights
That holds the structure of your conscience alive.

Comments are welcome. I need to get back to my work though, and get back to this later..