The Camouflage Had Spoken

You said there was a miss when I dwell within your recesses You said there was a timeless when we ran into a quest Chanting soul written on the piece of paper As I believed lost be spoken bluntly in its verses Chanted the insecurity Uttered solely within the gust of melancholy You say we are the world We are the future and past Camouflage finally revealed by the courtesy silence of yours Your words which dispossessed by reality and not materialize by the time Your words which led to nothing but vain on a rhyme Now we simply deprecated Like dusts rippled on a flat surface atop the old album As easy as it forgotten by you To forget about who you are, who I am To forget about the holder of the past And now the throne is all yours If time willingly to sacrifice its seconds And roll back its ages wheels to the day of my times I'd grab the vision where I stood and gazed upon this time ************************************************************** 3rd PLACE November's poem Contest Judged: 11/26/2012 Sponsored by: Poet Destroyer A **************************************************************