THE BLACK WALTZ

There I go, alone, there I go, deep sad tone, an adventure awaits, but why do I gather experience, why does one have traits, why are we not the same, is there a God that we should blame? Or... Is it just me, oh how evil oh how pathetic I can be, how I howl as the wind in the ice, let mighty God roll his dice, one and one and one and one and one and one again! Hahahah! Madness, drived from women and men, driven to animals, in my state, oh yes madness gain, can I be of it all late? Can you all just leave me alone? Or do I have to kill and kil and kill oh... not you but me again, because your just a time stain, once it will pass, there is nothing left for you allas, but this mighty struggle I case to exist , slowly tuning into a shadow in a dark mist, can you find me, can you give me light, or will my spirit break free and fight? Will I go beserk and will I forget, maby now, later I shall not regret, later there will be no me, how hard for you it is to see HA! Feeble struggle... silence, silence and it knocks to me again, breaking the wall, shattering dreams, the nightmare of a dark room, hahaha, fear me as I am madness.





Poetry by Golem
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Written on 2007-02-20 at 08:24

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