There is no Dark of Side Of The Moon , In fact it is All Dark
It is common to say that time heals all wounds. And generally, it does. Painful episodes from your life become less painful over time. It is just harder to remember the degree of discomfort you felt in the past either from a physical injury or from an emotionally difficult time.
There is good reason for pain to fade over time. Even though an event may have been painful, it does not make sense for us to relive that pain again repeatedly in the future. Pain tends to focus your attention on the painful item and i hurts most when it returns.
A nuclear bomb of my past exploded and now I am caught in this mushroom cloud of despair and desolation.The walls of this fortress of mine is crumbling down, adding Another Brick in the Wall seems useless. I am Marooned and i want Run Like Hell from this Sorrow.I am going through a Momentary Lapse of Reason and i hear the Echoes in my mind shouting Hey You it is Time. I remain here Behind The Wall listening to the Delicate Sound of Thunder, feeling Comfortably Numb. I Wish You Were Here to Set The Controls For The Heart of The Sun and See Emily Play. One of These Days i feel like i want to Take It Back. But for now it is Good Bye Blue Sky.
They flood my mind as rivers flood oceans,
Seated among My Thoughts,It is there that they snicker,
Their mild monotone laugh echoes across my mind
Slowly , they pierce through me
Has anyone else heard this ?
Does anyone hear it now ?
Is this me , a recollection , a deception
Perhaps not, I am depressed again
i don't think i can keep on writing . i am drawing a blank.
A nuclear bomb of my past exploded and now I am caught in this mushroom cloud of despair and desolation.The walls of this fortress of mine is crumbling down, adding Another Brick in the Wall seems useless. I am Marooned and i want Run Like Hell from this Sorrow.I am going through a Momentary Lapse of Reason and i hear the Echoes in my mind shouting Hey You it is Time. I remain here Behind The Wall listening to the Delicate Sound of Thunder, feeling Comfortably Numb. I Wish You Were Here to Set The Controls For The Heart of The Sun and See Emily Play. One of These Days i feel like i want to Take It Back. But for now it is Good Bye Blue Sky.
They flood my mind as rivers flood oceans,
Seated among My Thoughts,It is there that they snicker,
Their mild monotone laugh echoes across my mind
Slowly , they pierce through me
Has anyone else heard this ?
Does anyone hear it now ?
Is this me , a recollection , a deception
Perhaps not, I am depressed again
i don't think i can keep on writing . i am drawing a blank.
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