ION INDIE MAGAZINE September 2014, Volume 4 - Page 70

Nothing remains The chorus unsung Ringing so soft My brain as it bleeds Stealing away My sweet melody Rhythm contrives Another brigade Tearing apart What once I had made Holding so close Felling alone Empty the heart Until it is stone Frozen but melting Fading away Tomorrow will challenge A whole other day Broken apart Twisted around If you cannot find me Just look on the ground There I will stay Until the morning dew Reaching for sanity My face turning blue Swallow the air Let it be known Agony is company When you are alone Once again you can check out my band, TFP at any of the following sites: I’d like to encourage each and every one of you that are reading this to sift through your own work or write something new and send it to me, so that I may publish you. Be sure to include your name, as you’d like to see it in print, as well as your band’s info so I can help expose them. The world wants to find what’s new and what’s ripe. The challenge is in your hand, and it only takes your time. Send your submissions to before the 10th of next month to be considered to the next issue of ION Indie Magazine! Let’s introduce the world to what you do!