Tuesday, September 21, 2010

My Attempt at Poetry

Lost in Writing

Scattered papers, shapeless stars

Endless words, unscripted scars

Numerous tales of woe and disaster

Life in effect seems ever faster

Bringing its noise to a sudden halt

It resonates in the ever after

Where I discuss my melodrama

I choose death before dishonor

Yet everything at last fades

Into silence, endless shades

Rebelling as I speak

I sense this world to be unique

Yet at the peak of its own fate

Lies the line between love and hate

The mind is muddled with hysteria

The body rots and life gets wearier

Laying upon this bed of leaves

I dare to challenge your beliefs

From here and everywhere

Undeniably aware

Unequivocally rare

The room now fills with air

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