Saturday, April 18, 2009

Daggered n Staggered


Tread on the path, where the lights have gone
I know not who I am, Is this a hallucination you have drawn?

I died years ago, only the spirits sail by
Did you just say we struck a chord? Oh! It’s all a lie.

My world, yes it was full of life
What is now black, was once red, blue and white.

I laughed like mad and my eyes did shine
I cried like I do now, but with innocence entwined.

And Oh, I do so wish to be
If only I hadn’t murdered me.

Now I belong to none, not even to myself
Not to past, present or future, ‘coz my being I locked in that shelf

But wait as I confess of my soul having died,
Coz you too are unforgiven for having committed the same crime.

I say, I can no more, as I did fall, over and over again
It is your turn to own up, don’t say you did not play the game.

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