Friday, March 25, 2011

Ferocious Misfortune~

Over a day and a night
One's light drowns in the depth of the dark
One's reality vanishes into an illusion
One's expectation decreases through a rounded hole
One's salvation flees farther in tremendous motion


The sound of Life echoes in the Horizon
Where all hopes left are swept away
In a vicious uncontrollable storm
An inexplicable unexpected phenomenon
Where days turned into bloody traps


Choosing the wrong paths
Misfortune owning every step of the way
Like a blind slavery taring all chances down
Long lasting atrocious drama
Growing aches living pains dominating thorns


living yet from the inside there's no faking I am what I am


Paradise such a faraway utopia
Reaching the gates of heaven
Never materialistic but a spiritual condition
To be fit for the most purified
Requires an extended level of divinity...
(May 2008)

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