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by Jemma Jan 25, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / other
When will the world wake up From its sleeping game Of dodge and chasing criminals Once it's late and after dark? And their chilling grins don't slip As a shadow mocks its subtleties And the game is at last lost With a diamond sparkle in hooded eyes And a toothy grin That seems more sinister once the sun has closed its eyes And we are looking the other way And I hear footsteps But find no one there Because no one's there Just a shadow of a time when I didn't even need to look