RANDOM THOUGHTS!!
Waking reality, harsh truth,
On my threshold,
I cried, I begged but,
They took me away dragging.
Fiery ocean painted on gray,
The storm is coming without delay.
Search for emotions, search for feelings,
U slither in front of me, but there's no healing.
Master, master, I am not good, I want to be evil.
But the devil condemned me to be good, he is soo evil.
Rotten inside, scarred outside,
I stand here at your door,
I don't dream of forgiveness,
But at least let me sleep on the floor.
Silver cobwebs hung on hinges,
Fragility is death.
Fear! Fire! Foe! Awake!
Death! Dearth! Depth! Decimate!
Don't speak on,
You will feel empty,
Let anger burn inside you,
However painful! Let it be.
Burn with anger,
Burn with pain,
Be insane,
Burn inhumane.
* It must feel strange to eyes,
To be opened,
In last year of life,
To see if pure imagination meets vision,
To see how close is truth with feelings.
Poetry by Anshul Sharma
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Written on 2010-02-22 at 04:33
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