Saturday, October 20, 2007
As the sun sets @ 5:27 PM
The world, once in darkness,
was grey and cold.
My heart, once in dismay,
was numb and hard.

The overwhelming blackness,
poisoned me like an evil.
And I myself in the end,
became evil too.

I never liked those roses,
I detested laughter.
I was just an alive corpse,
waiting to be slaughtered.

As the fire burned the roses,
as the pain overtook the laughter,
I laid myself down,
and let those blood flow.

I felt no pain,
I felt no agony.
Those regrets and memories,
were once but never anymore...
as the sun sets.

I was even surprised,
to find myself awake.
And even more surprised,
to find myself healed.

Is it a miracle?
Has the person came?
Though curious and all,
I refused to change.
With memories haunting me,
with ghosts screaming inside me,
I was constantly reminded,
that miracles don't exist...

(to be continued)