Vacuous

I sleep wondering will I ever dream but as time passed I soon realize that am haunted 
by my own shadow.  
My mind is empty like a blink paper with no ink to consume, I wait silently waiting for my 
soul to be broken . 
The ocean is vast and lonely will it ever be remembered ? 
Don’t try to understand me , my words conceive fire in which no man cannot endure , My 
vacuous mind drowned by lies , only my words enlighten me to pursue life . 
But it was just a dream.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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