Escape.

Escape.

A Poem by whiteNight
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Haha just a spontaneous poem. It really came out of nowhere o:

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Rain pours fiercely tonight
Drops feeling like liquid ice
I look up at the broken sky
The dark surrounds like an onyx vice

I look around as I sit on a faded bench
2 AM on this cold spring night
This world is an unfixable mess
That simply can't be set right

I slowly rise to walk
Down the unforgiving street
Was that the sound of quiet thunder,
Or the crying echo of mans defeat?

I glance at the people I pass
A handful of minds scattered
When I look into their eyes; I shutter
I see their feeble souls are shattered

The only light is broken neon signs
They are the faded glowing heart
Of this forgotten city
All unreadable - cant be told apart

God, I only ask for one thing
Just for something to believe in
To forget the wrong I have done
To erase what I have been

Something to burn away this town- my town
And it's sorrows to the ground
But until the day I find it
To this infernal place I'm bound

A single hope to ignite my faith
To light this eternally dark world
To restore this city - my mind
To the iridescent mural it was before

A single, beautiful belief
That could erase this metropolis of mistake
That could maybe, maybe
Break my minds chains from this town
And be my final escape.

© 2013 whiteNight


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Added on July 8, 2013
Last Updated on July 8, 2013
Tags: Broken city, regrets, sad, dark, hope

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whiteNight
whiteNight

San Antonio, TX



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Hi, I'm 16, and constantly moving. I've lived around the world, and I wanted a place to share my writing. I'm a sucker for beat poems, and I would be lost without sports and literature in my life. .. more..

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