I
Insane_Penguin
Guest
The Truth
by me
The moon, in alabaster light
Shines down upon the icy night
A solemn witness, to look upon
What crime hath been comitted tonight
I see a single star, a hope
Shin down upon the hill, a slope
I see a shattered hope, a dream
The blood run unto the stream
I see the fallen dream, a cry
unto the shattered, darkened sky
And why is allthis here, i ask
I see laughter, a single mask
falls into the shades of black and grey
All of this soon fades away
Blurs into another day
When i shall see it once again
Departing to the haze, the rain
Things can never stay the same.
-------------------------------------
Geez..This is worse than goth poetry
by me
The moon, in alabaster light
Shines down upon the icy night
A solemn witness, to look upon
What crime hath been comitted tonight
I see a single star, a hope
Shin down upon the hill, a slope
I see a shattered hope, a dream
The blood run unto the stream
I see the fallen dream, a cry
unto the shattered, darkened sky
And why is allthis here, i ask
I see laughter, a single mask
falls into the shades of black and grey
All of this soon fades away
Blurs into another day
When i shall see it once again
Departing to the haze, the rain
Things can never stay the same.
-------------------------------------
Geez..This is worse than goth poetry