Saturday, March 6, 2010

Veiled Devils

In the gloom of the darkness,
of this malicious night,
whose every breath i draw seems like slow poison,
a whip of razor-sharp memories,
cuts hard across my mind,
i fail to see a ray of hope,
as spider-like shadows,
dance on the walls of my mind with unmatched evil,
as happiness plays hide-n-seek with me,
my each attempt as a seeker ending in despair,
i fail to remove the demons in my head....

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