circa 1983

Saturday, February 12, 2011

ANEW

I fed my anger
I did
Feed with tears
screams and tantrums
I fed my angst and terror
I did
Feed with fear
Doubts and treason
I fed my losses
I did
Feed with betrayal
Lies and Deception
Year after year
from despair to false hope
I lost myself into idle hope
until one day
until one night
I fled away
And died for all
but me
Sleep, sleep
I slept through present days
Until one day
far far way
A future now appeared to me
Now
Now, at last
Here I am - fresh, clean and new
Here I am, at last
Alive

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