Darkness
Darkness
Lost in a world that holds all down
I search for my soul,
finding nothing but empty blackness
I cry out, my voice swallowed up
by the darkness.
Reaching for a candle,
my hand becomes lost.
My arms no longer exist before me.
My body is lifeless,
my pulse stops.
I open my mouth, nothing comes out.
Thinking of ways to bring myself back,
So this is what its like...
I stare into the unknown
every inch of my being welcoming it.
A tingling sensation envelopes me
I shudder...
Begging to be set free,
a tear develops in my absent eye.
Fear is not tolerated,
an invitation made out only to me.
Thankful for familiar sounds around me
I open my eyes,
but they cannot see
me...
Lost in a world that holds all down
I search for my soul,
finding nothing but empty blackness
I cry out, my voice swallowed up
by the darkness.
Reaching for a candle,
my hand becomes lost.
My arms no longer exist before me.
My body is lifeless,
my pulse stops.
I open my mouth, nothing comes out.
Thinking of ways to bring myself back,
So this is what its like...
I stare into the unknown
every inch of my being welcoming it.
A tingling sensation envelopes me
I shudder...
Begging to be set free,
a tear develops in my absent eye.
Fear is not tolerated,
an invitation made out only to me.
Thankful for familiar sounds around me
I open my eyes,
but they cannot see
me...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| vlinder538: | Vrijdag, januari 11, 2002 19:15 |
| erg mooi bruno!!! kusjes Kimberley |
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| free: | Donderdag, januari 10, 2002 07:24 |
| Beautiful Bruno,in dreams you'r realy free... liefs |
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