Thursday 19 November 2009

DCS

The streets are dark, cold and wet
My mind is numb but i ain't forgotten
Yet -
The time i spent searching the road
For that someone who had a home
Was futile and sorry, that is my quarry
I was lost to the world and that is my story
The anger,
The rage,
The frenzied taunts
Of these damned hallucinations
In my thoughts
Tell me of ruin, disaster and curse
Of all the desires i have brought
Upon myself, demanding a partner
I still have friends
But crave a lover.

1 comment:

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