A smile, a laugh, a tight embrace
the hazy days and loss of pace
a reckless chaos that feeds our soul
that steals our night and takes control.
We lose the sun its rise and fall
a world without time and the cold stone walls
we never look back or say goodbye
we just keep running, chasing the sky.
Is this what it feels like?
A short documentary I directed for a University assignment. Hope you like it!
Gasping in the dark
the night is closing in
we lose our sense of self
and feed each other’s sin.
Alone I am a danger
I see the world crack
it splits and opens and pulls me through
my mind is lost in strange taboo.
My chaos is defiant
I revel in the shame
I’m more at home in darkness
and reborn in the pain.
I make my home, I make my bed
I hope I won’t go back
but every time the light breaks in
and I’m under attack.
The day is new but I am old
as old as my mistakes
my nightmare dwells in sunlight
but my chaotic nightworld waits.