As I sat and stared at the faultless moon,

I watch as its light glisten in my face.

I knew well that this day would come too soon,

Shadows have come to curse my dreadful fate.

I linger as the moon slowly lose light,

As darkness reeks in this room where I lay,

I tremble as the silhouettes take flight,

And I wait as my mind leads me astray.

Silence – I cannot hear even a sound,

Not even my own cry of agony,

Is there anyone out lurking around?

Watching as I rot in pure casualty.

The silence – it nips – too painful to bear,

Fatality! I wail my last despair.


~ by annie019 on April 25, 2013.

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