Night with Lights

A dark path I follow

Onward myself, nowhere to be found

Inside my mind, 

There is no such thing as peace

I list my faith and allure for braver days

Heading to a black new day

It's only me

Night with lights

Cold light

Bright light

Dark soul am I

In this cicle of dreams

It's the time we step in

Life seems surreal

My dreams are too real

You've created this cicle of hatred

Your game, not mine

You scream, you froze

I'll pull you out

I'll bring you down

I'll break you down

I yearn for your silence

Reviews

[Karmee]

WOW now this is a poem, I really like the depth and feeling behind this write

[Adam Adams]

That's one of the very darkest, but fascinating poetry. So many things of your "life" darkness you've captured just in few words. Every line.. verse has got much to be spoken of "Night With LightS". Beautifully expressed!

[alifeacoustic]

Life does seem surreal. beautifully capturing the foreboding and destructive nature of dreams and what the mind can conjure. Thank you for sharing.