So I finally finished my poem.. o.O The little Lights. A - TopicsExpress



          

So I finally finished my poem.. o.O The little Lights. A melancholic conjuring. I swear I saw a little light. It flickered in the dead of night. Burning in this light was the essence of my life. I lost it to the shadows once upon a bloody moon, scattered through this deathly gloom, sealing an impending doom. I sometimes see those little lights, flickering like fireflies, as if they dance before these hollow eyes. I hear the shadows murmuring, a melancholic conjuring of great symphonic suffering. The notes they play appeal, again I start to feel, that pain of life so real... These shadows, they descend piercing through my mind. They fill my eyes with pain, to hope, it leaves me blind. The little lights have died. On stone Im set lie, the shadows close my eyes... so cold.. Im dead alive.
Posted on: Thu, 31 Oct 2013 06:11:30 +0000

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