by Unknown
Aug 2011 244 Views 3 comments
untitled as of yet
In the darkest light
Near the edge of sanity
My visions sight
Senses no vanity
Its all a blurr
An empty pit
An echo a stir
A rage a fit
Black as coal
Empty it seems
I tug and i pull
Yet no light beams
Red rages on
Silence sets in
Where does it come from
Where has it been
Where does it go
Where does it lead
Cold as it grows
Without me
Near the edge of sanity
My visions sight
Senses no vanity
Its all a blurr
An empty pit
An echo a stir
A rage a fit
Black as coal
Empty it seems
I tug and i pull
Yet no light beams
Red rages on
Silence sets in
Where does it come from
Where has it been
Where does it go
Where does it lead
Cold as it grows
Without me
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Posted: Aug 2011
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Comments (3)
I'm glad you enjoyed it.
I liked it though torn from the heart