Saturday, January 10, 2009

The Aftermath Of Death

Sitting In A White Room
All I See Is Black
Seeing The Manisfistation
Of A Man's Nightmare
Everything Around Me
Has Become meaningless
They say when it rains it pours
these words have never felt more true
engulfed by this terrible weather
I Begin to drown
Under Water
I Feel the same as i felt on land
Breathless
I Hear Small voices
They Scream
Survive
As I Swim 2 The Surface
I Remove The Baggage
That Had been carrying me down
On land the small voices were just a memory
Once Again I am alone
Surrounded by darkness
I Feel My Soul Scream
As It dies

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