vineri, 6 martie 2009

Lost fight

I am living in the forest of my dream
And suddenly the dream became nightmare
The light is getting smaller and smaller
And I can see all the darkness around me
Darkness that will swallow me eventually.
I wept, I yelled...I fought against myself
My powers faded like a flower
Surrender was the only thing to do.
Nevermore like in Poe's poem
Nevermore...I can't no more.

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