My heart
Is played just like a harp
By sinful hands of darkness
With nails,
so sharp
It lasted
leaving me with no senses,
Deaf and dumb
Darkness filled my world.
The sky
Is dyed with crimson red
The stars we used to know
No longer glow
Obscured by all the ash that falls like snow
Even all the light distinguished
Even everything turned to dust
I won't forget,
The tiny hope I owned
I have been holding on so desperately
Dreams that I once had have all been crushed
All my hopes are in a shroud of desolation
I reached into the darkness of my heart,
I watched it all
Through the window of my grief
I never dreamed
Ash like snow
Is falling from my sky
Friday, 10 February 2012
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