alone (stench of decayed hope)

i cried,
tears flowed down,
i have been afraid,
but who cares?

when i tried to sleep,
my dreams kept me awake,
i hear myself screaming,
trying to fight away
the demons that’s hunting me.

i messed up,
when did i not cleaned up?
for all the wrongs i have done,
i know i made one good thing.
but who cares?

demon or angel,
fallen or not,
do you even think
that you will care?

you only see what
you want to see,
but you can not
look into my eyes
for i know,
deep inside,


written: July 18, 2006
Gabs Narazo
© 2006 [soulprojekt publikation]

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