Into the nightA Poem by SleeplessVolcanomy choir of dreams escape - singing, that which I am too scared to say Into the night I try to forget these friends who turned into nightmares Into the night the blood on my hands cry for release but all I get is the writing on the walls of my guilty gravestone Into the night I pray for dawn to come but a black dove flies down from heaven - screaming, piercing my ears that darkness will now rule forever, because sunrise has been cancelled.
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Added on May 25, 2017 Last Updated on May 25, 2017 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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