Shadow EmpireA Poem by Bad Wolf~
My mind, like a russian roulette it spins
Fast, faster..you can't catch more than a glimpse, The thoughts are too fickle. Shifting shadows on the wall Though noble as silky curtains in a royal hall, The thoughts keep dancing in my head- Unstoppable, never have the urge to stop and take a nap. Like waves of a raging sea my emotions crash, In my marble chest. Bumping in each other like bloody beasts, Expecting an inside apocalypse to release. Wary,waiting is the voice inside me (...) Attending the perfect moment to set its wisdom free. Yet, slightly and slow are its imperceptible steps - Though its performance will arrive sooner than anyone expects.. For it to bring an end to the reign of this dark inner black ecstasy. © 2011 Bad Wolf~ |
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