Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Cold Dark World

Twilight in the dead of winter.
Only enough light to see your feet.
Running to find a place.
Unlike any you have know before.
But all you find is more snow.
And endless city.

Tears falling onto concrete floors.
Waiting for a bus that might never come.
Hearing a voice telling you to calm down.
But fighting it with all your might.
And your trapped.

Music fills the room.
Lights are low and spirits are high.
It's the same experience.
Nothings different except the place.
You know it isn't home.

High noon in the middle of summer.
You survived the trip but your home didn't.
You feel the same, You look the same.
You are the same, But something has changed.
Your home.

Winters crept back to the world.
And back in your heart.
You love your home, but it doesn't return the favor.
So you grow, wasting time.
in a Cold Dark World.

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