Hard road

I am walking on this hard road.
Never been in this such a cold dead place before
I even don't know why I am here

I know I saw you yesterday in the strange place
and I had a feeling I wasn't safe

You had an evil smile on your red face
and blood on your shoelace.

You came to me and whispered
senseless words in my ear
maybe there was something I should fear.

You where pointing at me
so I could see
But now I feel this hard road under my feet.



Poetry by Janne A Ryynänen
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Written on 2007-01-22 at 22:24

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