Slaved Of My Own Dark

by JarOme   Jun 23, 2006


I'm crying alone in the dark
Where i always stayed
Where to myself in my mind talk
Where alone I've played

I'm dying alone in my room
Where no one can be hear
Where fire can not consume
Where i don't feel any fear

This darkness pleases my tough ts
Places deeply a peaceful calm
Places where i hear a soul that calls
Places a scar in my hand's palm

I'm laying in the dark
But dark is not longer a treat
This dark is my lovely park
And dark is what makes me breath

Been crying in my lonely dark
That's been my glory and my kingdom
That is black as this mark
That's over everything even freedom

(c) Copyright 2006 By CJFM

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