Time

Scattered, shreded smell of rust
Touching you, but feeling lost
Clouds blown away, of wild desire
Feelings you hate, burning like fire.

Stars light the dust, crying out pain
Illusions, and dreams, all die in vain
Black sky fills every thought
Endlessly floating in the dark.

Now it's gone, silence prevails
Shivering my veins, as it fails
Grasping for love, one last breath
Scattered, shreded, dead...

2010/09/28




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