Passion and Reverance
I am the chill down your spine
I am the moon when the sun wont shine
I am the breeze raising your hair
I am the eerie scent in the air
I am the sounds that makes you stir
I am your vision that seems a blur
I am the demon haunting your dreams
I am the cause to all your screams
I am the presence in the dark
I am the fire and the spark
I am the tears and the sweat
I am the victim and the threat
I am the darkest of the dark
I am the scar, I am the mark
I am the smile on your face
I am the pain that will replace
I am the sparkle in your eye
I am the tears that you will cry
I am the joy within your voice
I am your worst and final choice
I am the completer of your heart
I am the hands to tear it apart
I am the feeling that you get
I am the memory you will regret
I am the concept that you need
I am the blade that makes you bleed
I am the perfect that you wanted
I am the broken that left you haunted
I am the reason your alive
I am the dead and the deprived
We are the dread
But you’ll know your alive
We are a presence
Your vengeance will strive
We are the life
We will cause your death
We are survival
We are each and every breath.
Copyright © Fatmeh Arekat | Year Posted 2007
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