Whispers of Tomorrow

A poem and much more

Hopeless never ending pain for those lost in shadow

A ghost like figure marches through the ever green windows

What now must we do in a time of confusion?

No secrets untold and loves malice has fallen

Must we walk the naked line of truth to our unspoken death?

Will the crimson tide show its beauty once more?

These things we can not know or dare to dream

For the shadow has over come the weeping willow

The sun has cast its final glow

With the ashes growing and the dead awakening can we still accomplish tomorrow?

Where are the lilies and the roses of yesterday?

Why must the crow call my name?

Is it now then that the brave conquer and the heroes arise?

Must we banned together in one final attempt at savioring salvation

The answer is unknown

For the hero has fallen and the banned has been broken

No fantasy will spill from dried lips

The harsh winter nights will provide no warmth and the acid rain no shelter

We dig our own morality from the bones of the fallen

So why wait for the soiled tears of tomorrow if there is no golden meadow

Because, in darkness, there is always light. 

 

 

 

Author's Note

ignore grammar issues. Whats your honest opinion?

Reviews

[Jujubee_:]]

Another amazing piece of work. I am beginning to admire you. Great write!

[J]

It was a nice write.Emotional and so true.Thanks for the request :) Hope to read more.You're great !

[deeps]

I found this quite sad really! Impressive writing. Written with powerful emotion. Well written write!

[Hello, Goodbye]

The whole concept is executed in a real smooth fashion. It feel organic, not pretentious.. and really stimulates critical thinking. Great job..