Saturday, November 17, 2012

Sunrise Shout

Where do I go from here?
I feel lost.
I'm losing myself to fear.
The light is gone.

Gray. Gray. Gray.
Everything I fight for
Fades away, away.
The fire is no more.

I'm running towards the shots
Trying so hard to find the answer.
But the door is secured by padlock
And my desperate hands turn it over.

The sunrise;
Is it a promise?
Silence.
No answer.
Silence.


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