Apocalypse

by nobody   Dec 2, 2005


I open my weary eyes
not knowing where i am
once i knew where is stood
now everything's such a blur
i dont no anything anymore
nothing of myself
nothing of my life
nothing of this world
all i'm certain is of this
the mist surrounding my heart
never always floated there
it used to be clear
the dark shadow on my life's surface
wasn't always there
the long eerie cry that i hear at night
i couldn't always here
now my apocalypse is approaching
all i can do is
wait.

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