I run,
Going to envy.
I stare.
Eyes blaze, blinding.
I stay,
Hating self.
I cry,
Chances in memory returning.
I shout,
Lies encased I scare.
I break,
Beaten by frustration.
I leave,
Abandoning the permanent.
I smoke,
Sorrow fumigated.
I return,
Searches love never gained.
I walk,
Home waits.
I knock,
Is anybody there?
I enter,
Desperation pulled me in.
I lay,
Staring at own void.
I pray,
Heavens forever silent.
I sleep,
Still no one for me.
- Rasui Akira
written on January 14, 2006 – 09:16 PM
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