Tuesday, April 06, 2010

Feeling so much of...


Woke up and loneliness unfound'd
By the chair, a shadow rested
The chains tied on self unbounds
How the mind, body and soul was tested
Needs constrain, constrain and constrain

Torso raises with every breathe
Gentle is the air that brush pass
The scroll of sorrows turns to ash
Edging nearer to sweet scent thus
Needs refrain, refrain and refrain

Nightmare of the sleep forgotten
In the silence, there's no one else
Turning, back facing this maiden
His eyes are closed and breathing slows
Needs restrain, restrain and restrain





...(rain).




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