City's Death

by Eliza   Jun 24, 2008


Golden Roses And Pitiful Euphoria
Soundless World And Endless Suffering
Dont You Think I Try?
Motionless Hours, Yet I Dont Cry
I've Taken The Comments And All The Lies
I'll Never Give In, I Wont Fall Down Dead

In This Empty City I Walk Free
Through Danger And Ocean
I Walk Numb.

I Walk Soundless.
I Choose My Words.

I Choose My End.
And All I'd Like To Do.

Is Fall Down Dead.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Eliza

    Thank you.
    you understood perfectly.
    although our work is set with different emotions, sort of and different moods, maybe they are a bit alike too.

    thats wonderful how you see that.
    i've never heard a person have an oppinion like that.

    you know although i write depressing poems, which i absolutely dont intend them to be, the best thing in the world is prolly just to sit outside when its raining.
    i've always had this feeling that it opens your soul. and clears your mind.

    but thank you so much.

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