Sunday, 30 May 2010

Broken Glass

The clarity is shattered
Forever in silence is clear,
The emptiness is endless
And so very complete,
Every shore seems extreme
To my weak mind of lose,
Broken pieces of sand
Place a dream upon me,
The shadow arises from dust,
Every dream is a nightmare
And an unwanted life lived,
I am in twisted mirrors
Of all disturbing night,
I'm in this mist of twilight!

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