Document III "Invocation of hatred"

by Marcus blake   Nov 26, 2011


That day 2 years ago outside of the apartment room was inevitable
While her face teared up my heart reconsidered things and words said seemed meaningless
A hug and faint smiles seemed to remedy the moment but my pain lingered
I walked around that night to clear my mind in truth but nothing was clear
Wandering about I seeked some closure as I accompanied the moon
Instead of tears I choose to yell hoping I could release this hatred, this deep pain with my roar
I wanted her to follow me but then again I left no trial to follow
Walking side by side with this invisible feeling
Holding hands with fate as I smiled at the stars hoping for a bright night sky
I thank the whispering voice for my peace of mind

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