Sunday, 15 January 2017

My Dawn

I never stopped dreaming
always somewhere but never dare
afraid of the walls I built
scared to escape by death

I never stopped singing
the harsh words I conceived
broken tune of sadness
silence gives me the creeps

I never stopped waddling
stuck in a dried mud
a pool of circling pain
so foolish I jumped in

In my deathbed do not cry
mock me not, do not try

∗original composition © Twits Copyright 2017

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