Monday, January 14, 2008

Trail of Tears

A desperate sound whispered the words that an ear mustn't hear,
Mine lost its virginity, gave up to sudden bruises of the sensational gaze..
A wind with a load of a sinner, appeared instantly out of the blue,
The blue, polluted by the mischief of the dark..
Twas said that the night has no witness, so I was lost
No soul has uttered the letters of my name,
Those words that existed were forgotten, replaced by newcomers.
Now I and the words set on a journey as a group of orphans.
The world meant nothing, the sun was no longer a science, food was no longer pleasure;
Desperate yet obsolete was our vanishing..
Echoes of a shindig set us aflame, and the imminent torture burst us into pieces..
Mild dust covered the thin air, thousands believed it was a fog;
It was nature with a heavy thought, a desperation set on the human life
Melancholy oozing to every single cell..

Psychology 101, blended with wonders of nature,
We were never remembered, but never forgotten..

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