Running To Stand Still
Does this darkness have a name?
This cruelty, this hatred?
How did it find us?
Did it steal into our lives,
or did we seek it out
and embrace it?
What happened to us,
that we now send our
children into the world
like we send young men to war?
Hoping for their safe return,
but knowing that some will
be lost along the way.
When did we lose our way?
Consumed by the shadows.
Swallowed whole by the darkness.
Does this darkness have a name?
Is it your name?
This cruelty, this hatred?
How did it find us?
Did it steal into our lives,
or did we seek it out
and embrace it?
What happened to us,
that we now send our
children into the world
like we send young men to war?
Hoping for their safe return,
but knowing that some will
be lost along the way.
When did we lose our way?
Consumed by the shadows.
Swallowed whole by the darkness.
Does this darkness have a name?
Is it your name?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Br0kEn: | Woensdag, juni 18, 2008 18:37 |
| ik vind het ook een hele mooie :D | |
| Uniek...: | Maandag, mei 05, 2008 21:38 |
| niets mis met het einde hoor, vind ik.. ;-) xx |
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| BlackHeart: | Maandag, mei 05, 2008 16:53 |
| Ik ben ni goed in die soort dinges srry :D Ma toch hebben al men vrienden gezegt dat het zeer mooi was .. |
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| milamber: | Maandag, mei 05, 2008 01:24 |
| Jammer van het einde, tot daar loopt t prima. Ik zou trouwens ook een andere layout maken, er zit erg weinig structuur in zo. | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: BlackHeart | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 mei 2008 | ||
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