An Urgent Night-mare, Pt.3: The Messenger's QuestA Poem by A.r. Bazian
[An Urgent Night-mare, Pt.3: The Messenger's Quest] "What Words to My Queen?" The Messenger Said. the silence has finally been broken... dream... to the whispers of the orchestra... what ye' think you understand... is but a fragment of what you dont! walk away if you cant give a hand... or give me reason why you won't! for what i thought i am never to reach.... now i know... i understand! all the doors i had to breach... the walls built up so high... only to keep me wondering what's beyond... but only for you... soon... ye' shall see me cry! i've been a king... i've been a clown... but all my dreams melted... as i went crumbling down... for the truth we see lies in us... lies in me... truth, shall set thee free... for there's nothing behind those walls... nothing but what ye' want there to be... there's no truth... no reality... you choose your fate... you make your destiny.... there's only one truth then... she seemed so beautiful to me... and has guided me well... wake up swollen heart of mine... and waver... to the echoes of my bell! © 2008 A.r. BazianReviews
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3 Reviews Added on February 23, 2008 AuthorA.r. BazianAmman/Salt, Middle East, JordanAboutA Communist in the Making, and a Student of History and Life. Find me on Hellopoetry too: http://hellopoetry.com/abazian more..Writing
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