Past And Present

by Ronen   Jul 3, 2007


Walking up he hills at night, wondering how I can feel so light.
Looking up in the sky. Wondering why I did not die.
The moon shines through the clouds. Using light that is not its own.
What is stronger light or dark? The moon shows light shines through
Light which dose not belong. Fades as the clouds become thick.

Walking up the hills alone. Covered in a vial of darkness.
Cars racing by. Shrouded in dark they still miss me.
What reason do I walk alone? I have nothing I wish to atone.
Let it end. Let it be.
I do not wish my heart to carry me.

Souls in which know no light, should not walk on the realm of man.
Let that soul wither away. Nothing but my body shall stay.
I walk alone as it should be. It is as I see.
Blinded by darkness around. Walking light I never found.
Souls corrupt, light fades.
The moon is gone. Same as I should be.

Where is this pain from? Have I come or gone?
Tears that never flow. I thought I have but I did not grow.
Falling back into darkness so deep. Flowing time I never weep.
Is this pain? Or is it glory?
May my strength come back. Let the weakness disappear.

Let this glimmer of light disappear. As I begin to reappear.
The strength that once was. As a darkness that was alone
Pain of shadow have no effect. There is nothing in life that can erect.
Final pains become my strength. As my journey begins once more.
Darkness that knows no time. Last forever as I rhyme.

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