The Note

by ahmad fezan   Aug 20, 2008


All alone, in my room
Killer noise, dark walls
The lord is calling
I was chosen
My soul is no more sentenced to suffer

End of tears, no more lies
What have remained I leave
seduced by lies..
living like shadows..
worthless creatures acting like gods
one can be fooled of gods

for no more I wait
I stand on my throne
I decide my fate

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