I shall no more be seen walking among the living
For all that’s left alive within me, is slowly leaving,
And the joys of the sunlight that burns bright,
Reveals all that is absent from my being
In whose gaping valley sits the darkest of nights.
When the time comes and nobody sees
I’ll depart this plane and crawl to the next
I shall be walking among you, but unseen by you
(Without a worldly care and trivial affairs)
Whose mortal eyes are glared by the sunlight
And I walk among you in my eternal twilight.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
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