The untold story

by the pale queen of the silent night   Feb 8, 2006


The untold story

apart by seven ocean we are
yet
so close is our heart
in my shadowy memory
I recall a grey memory
Of a man I had not known
In a far land alone
He lives, mourns, grieves
For happiness he no longer believes
Sadness has taken over him
Like a pool of blood he can’t swim
Or run away from

In his eyes I see only darkness
From destinies injustice
He cries in silence.

In his heart are glimpse of light
He has been keeping tight
The unknown future
Cuts his heart like a dagger.

His life is unknown to him like a play
He watches from day to day

He is seeking for a heart
That would not part
From him like the others
Who said they were like brothers.

So many untold story
Kept in his heart with worry

Afraid of been discovered
Of all his difference that can’t be put in word
And older than his age
His face is with rage

His world is shattered
With anger and hatred

He has no where to go
No home, no family only foe
Pry, he has no desire to face
their hatred, bringing upon him disgrace

When he cries no one hears.
In the dark corner of the room, he so much fears
Its like his tear turns to ice
Pleading with all his heart for some one to be nice
For once, even if it may cost him a great price

But its all he can do from turning insane
Hope, desires, wishes is all he dreams of to reduce the pain

That is torturing him day and night
Letting no light into his dark nights

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