Sunday, May 1, 2011

The vision it keeps coming back

You light a candle, block out the light
live by the halo, carry on the fight.
The darkness you create, you live by it,
you dream desperation you feel split.

You think that all's right then think again
On second thoughts you've missed the train.
You stopped to look but the train flew past
Now you're left stranded at the day's last.

You want to light the candle again,
But the light is now gone and taken.
So you pack yourself away
crying the night, searching for the day.

Daylight comes you smile again,
You think you hear the chugging in vain.
Then the steam in the distance you spot
you think life's come back for your second shot.

On leaving the harbour of dark dreams
You hope not to return in those weird fits.
You chug away leaving behind your lost self
You come back to life with a better "Myself".





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