Yet, Another Day The hour snoozed; And I, untwined from the twine - TopicsExpress



          

Yet, Another Day The hour snoozed; And I, untwined from the twine of nightmare That knotted my residual unenthused, And tangled in the solitude of my empty soul, Fell clustered in a windowless square And sunk in the rift of a timeless wormhole. Through the rift of yet another day A new sun rise and scored my sky Counting the hours of its temporal ray Before shadow is casted and my sun die The heaven fallen into a somber-grey And I rest my head to sigh. Again, the hour snoozed; And I battered from the cycle of night Mauled, tarnished and bruised, In the lair of lions’ bitter strife, But I must crawl and fight To live my uncombed order of life. Thrust in the pain of yet another day A harsh sun scorched the heaven high Into an eerie gruesome-grey Molten ashes fell like black snow, Just another day to mark my end is nigh The last day to live in the shadow.
Posted on: Mon, 02 Sep 2013 02:07:50 +0000

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