Saturday, December 17, 2011

OUTCRY

I was there at your door
But your gatekeepers wouldn't let me in
I was ready to sacrifice
But this illusion was what you wanted me to win

I wandered like a lunatic 
Never was i the same again
I know you cared for me
But all i felt was pain

Existence was a gift you gave
Non-existence was what i wanted
Still I hope there is an answer
for that i am waiting undaunted...

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