The blank wallA Poem by Effector Primecolourful evenings.. misty nights.. wayward days.. Death was a step away yet I miss that place and time.. Townsville, Queensland Australiathe blank wall can you hear the lark calls out with trepid voices inside my head artfully led to the outside blinding lights colourful memories doused in murky vibrations forced to the outside torn I lay right on the inside I remember back then while we all cried in merriment, trashed the walls I remember back then I would regret passing time ending the day and falling away colourful memories doused in murky vibrations forced to the outside torn I lay right on the inside That night I dreamt in peace I saw blackness clouding me I heard the lark call I knew it would lead me to this It has led me to this I look about me, I'm a blank wall colourful memories doused in murky vibrations forced to the outside torn I lay right on the inside can you hear the bright eyes calling it haunts me, I nearly died
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Added on June 18, 2014 Last Updated on June 18, 2014 Tags: The blank wall, Effector, Dream time second nature AuthorEffector PrimeGlasgow, Theta-Religion, United KingdomAboutEffort Perseverance Courage Venom more..Writing
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