Thursday, August 7, 2008


Silencer pumped in my soul
I cant scream though I want to
Sardonic smiles lingering in the air
Its a maddening din
Tears, its acidic
Corroding my muscles and bones
My love died an unceremonius death
The cortege still carried on
The swadows are white, illuminated
The sun has turned black
Ricochetted Words perforating the soul
It wont end till the remnant perishes

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