Screams the air sharpen,
I am laying in my room.
Others' pain my mind has darkened...
Why the light is going down so soon?
 
The door's lock will soon be snapping,
the hinges will start to creak...
Wind the curtains will be shaking...
The fear takes away the words to speak...


  • Mon, Aug 27, 2012 12:08am
    I thought of few more verses, but this is what originally came to me. So I left it as it is.