Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Comatose

Comatose to a universe that never called.

That always looked, but was unaware,

Of the pain I hold inside.

To them I lied, to me I died.

Ripples in the pool of humanity,

Disease spread, called insanity.

Takes over our mind, makes us sore.

Conflict starts the eternal war. Of happiness and strife,

Eternity and life,

Pain and shame,

An end to the game,

No more time,

Our last sign.....

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