The darkness begins to set in
The blinds begin to unfurl
As I am left to myself
Abandoned by all those who term themselves my friends.
The value of the light of friendship goes unappreciated
Repent does everyone when
They begin to fear.
Fear… fear… what do people fear
I fear fear,
Every man fears what he does not understand,
I fear the darkness.
Death is the light at the end
Of a dark road.
But I cannot wait for death,
Plodding along the darkness inside of me,
I have lost sight of myself,
Become numb.
Thick is the darkness, too thick
To be penetrated by any external light.
I want to be an outsider to myself
And then judge myself,
Not be one who passes judgment on himself without observing him and
Understanding what he feels
A mirror would be the best gift I can get.
Not any mirror, but one that
Is illuminated by a light
The light of realization
I want to look at myself in the mirror in the darkness.
2 comments:
"Death is the light at the end Of a dark road"
"I want to look at myself in the mirror in the darkness"
just amazing i must say. often we tend 2 pass judgements about things and people without really looking into it. this is one of the biggest flaws in us, beings.
we are born alone and we die alone... frienship is only temporary.. do not burden urself with it !
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