DARK

A Poem by deadlife

anger.passion.fear.strength.life.

Flowing inside my veins
I can hear it striking
Against their walls...again and again.
My blood is not red enough
But the far it goes
Inside me,
The more it becomes
DARK.
And something's coming back to me,
Again.
Trying to get a hold
It's not letting me go.
But I'll be free,
'Coz my eyes are blind
But I AM NOT.

© 2008 deadlife

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Added on February 29, 2008

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deadlife

New Delhi, India

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I was born. I live. I'll die. I know nothing. Where I came from? Where will I go? I'm ignorant of my existance. I'm uncertain of myself. No beliefs. No religion. No god. Know Go.. more..

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