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Thursday 16 April 2009

empty

In a cold dark empty night

I starred at the sky

Looking up, imagine something shown

Nothing comes out

Tired of waiting

This soul is just dying

These eyes can’t see something

Everything becomes nothing

None of expecting

Dark night following

No silver lining above

Nothing could be shown

Thy just can shouting at me

Thy just can angry with me

Life doesn’t being perfect anymore

No holly, no light, no trusty

All about the fake

All about the shadows

That never gone

Covering all the time

That passed , that rolled

like the beat of heart , until it stops by itself

1 comments:

Unknown said...

after some few moments, the night will become the morning