by Unknown
Aug 2009 413 Views 8 comments
Lost
I walk the streets of memory
A town of empty ruins
The streets are paved with misery
On which my dreams are strewn
Darkness filled with imagery
A scene where players play
A stage where pain is symmetry
I long to turn the page
I hear the call of chivalry
The death of empty words
I feel I'm moved to rivalry
A duel of broken swords
I feel my soul in agony
I long to simply run
But chains I've forged through blasphemy.
They drag me from the sun.
So here I lay a memory
A cold and empty shell
The tears I've shed in misery
My story now they tell
Copyright (c) 2001
All Rights Reserved
A town of empty ruins
The streets are paved with misery
On which my dreams are strewn
Darkness filled with imagery
A scene where players play
A stage where pain is symmetry
I long to turn the page
I hear the call of chivalry
The death of empty words
I feel I'm moved to rivalry
A duel of broken swords
I feel my soul in agony
I long to simply run
But chains I've forged through blasphemy.
They drag me from the sun.
So here I lay a memory
A cold and empty shell
The tears I've shed in misery
My story now they tell
Copyright (c) 2001
All Rights Reserved
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Posted: Aug 2009
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Comments (8)
any one read for u travel in ur thoughts and u make the reader live in the moment u write
good poem..
i like these lines.."So here I lay a memory
A cold and empty shell
The tears I've shed in misery
My story now they tell
"
thanks for share..
sabeel.