M Y - P O E T R Y
Another
Black Day.
A borrowed breath
of silence,
A clean silk sheet to hide the pain,
Burn it all to ashes,
Then jump into the flames.
Find the pin inside your mind,
Place it in a haystack.
Lost in time, and gone for good,
It's just another day gone black!
A plastic bag around your head,
To hide your face and take your breath,
It's all too much, your coming down,
You wanna get out, but not enough time left.
It's what you want, and you are sure,
You've dug your hold, can't take no more!
Read your tombstone, what does it say?
"He rests inside just another black day!"
©1997 Insanity Inc. ©1997, black heart. H.Luck.
A
short disclaimer :
It has been known for people to take offense to my
poetry...
And think i'm a twisted black individual... who is arrogant and
distasteful...
This is not true (well, for the most part!) and if you do find
anything i write offensive,
please, please don't write to me and tell me, or complain.
As a poet, i have poetic licence! :) ... i'll write what i want,
and if you don't like it... Don't read it!!! :)
Send me mail if you feel the need.
MysterG
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