Wednesday, October 22, 2008
somewhere
in the dark dank drapes of the world
you'll watch me struggle and stay within,
remain in the cold.
i shun,
index finger on the trigger of my gun
for i can't
trust anyone
no faith in a 'Sun'.
the light's main enemy
proves to be worthy for me
the fast dancer on the wick
assassinated by a flick.
now
to find a way through the dangers of this dark
i need to find some trust in me
from the depths of my heart.
corroborated by the tries,
all experience that passed
i move on
headstrong
to escape from this fast.
zero questions
plain void of any emotions that rage
just toughness
from this bitter-cold
that chose me to plague.
mused at 10:30 pm
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