Jagged existence

by aquila kalas   Feb 3, 2011


I walk, faster & faster, until I stand still
Though shock waves invade every inch of me
I still follow through on my will
I can't describe the way I feel
But I feel it still.

Passion, Anger & Hate,
Disappointment & despair await.
My fate is twisted
My life's way crooked.
My beloved, have you not heard?
Its time to flee
Time to scatter away from me
Yes! To flee hurriedly.
Because of the flames.
Flames growing on my head.
Burning so bright
Bright for all to see.
Making me dance,
The dance of a mad palm tree.
Flailing in the winds
Winds of a tsunami sea

Could I roll on the floor?
But then, what is my pride for?
Till I loose all I've worked for.
But what is more!
My worst nightmares approach
Alas! They approach my door

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