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Saturday, April 16, 2005

Heartache

Back when I was young... many moons ago, I used to write stupid cliched poetry to reflect how I felt. In a way, it help me ease the pain that I had felt in some instances. Here's an example...

Come…
Into the darkness of the night
Into the centre of your soul
Where the demons show their might
With the light nowhere in sight

Come…
So the hatred grips your heart
And your spirit turns to ash
Strike your foes and strike them hard
Make the malice play its part

Come…
Into the rivers of despair
Into everlasting doom
Live your life and show no care
Come I tell you, if you dare!


Lately, my mood has been oppressive and I felt like looking back at this poem once more...