Shadows
I GLANCE INTO MY PAST LIFE OF PAIN,
THE FRAGILE TINKLE BRITTLE SPRINKLE LIFE
OF CLOUDED RAIN.
MAINTAIN A CONSTANT FLOW BELOW MY LOWER
LIFES DEPPRESSION,
THE NESSESARY VOMIT BY THE SIGHT OF MY
REFLECTION.
PROTECTION FROM MY SHADOW
FOR IT REMINDS ME OF MY HATE,
INTICIPATE MY DEATH BY THE SIGHT
OF SUDDEN FATE.
TO LATE TO BRING UP HOPE CAUSE HOPE
HAS DROWNDED IN MY PAST,
TO LIE AND COPE WITH THE PAIN OF FEAR I FELT
I'VE LOST AT LAST.
Copyright © Darren Black | Year Posted 2005
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