The Dark RoomThe Dark RoomHere I lieIn a bed of nailsHere I cryOn a pillow of hateHere I cutAn addiction untamedHere I sit In the Darkest CornerHere I eatAlone, cold, unheardHere I planFor the next hidden mark.Here I listenTo the howls of laughterHere I wish To laugh as theyHere I CurseEvery single oneHere I liveIn this dark roomHere I singTo the leaving of worldsHere I dieAnd all will die too.P M.Evs © 2004
The Killing FieldsThe Killing FieldsThere's only a few of us now,The rest died out...Butchered.This land poisoned by war,The deaths of many,Life wasted.It's soil once green and dry,Now it's Face, blackCrimson.It's quiet here,For a place so crowded,Bodies upon bodies,Their Features melting into one.The ground swallows us up,Is this punishment?Sent to this field to die?Did I chose the wrong path?The symbol on my arm,I was so proud to wear,A man I considered a Leader,A Father, I shed blood for.P M.Evs © 2005
The Silent CallThe Silent CallEternal darkness, Forever cold,I'm alone,Searching for a home.Floating endlessly,So many sights I've seen,Yet no one to share with,Hoping to find life,I search on.Time is endless,There's no such thing as rush here,This great expanding place,Will hold me for eternity.Before I break into a silent cry,I see a dim shimmer of light before me,Could this be what I've longed for? ,Another like me? .As we draw nearer, What was left of my dream becomes reality,Using the last bit of my strength I call to my saviour,Nothing, nothing is heard.The dream that had kept me going all this time,Realit
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