
Just another poem in my phase of darkness.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Drama/Angst - Words: 113 - Published: 06-23-06 - id: 2198619
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As day moves to night,
And night moves to day,
How close the future has come,
To affecting our own lives,
We cannot say.
And ever imminent looming death that will swallow us all…
One day.
It's these sick, strange, twisted shadows,
The ones that play games with your mind,
Until you cant even,
Think.
To see what they will say,
And waiting all day,
For anything resembling an answer,
That isn't coming.
It will tear you away,
Like an old, damaged movie,
With smiling in the sun,
It all fades,
Away.
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