Sexta-feira, 21 de Janeiro de 2011

The Moody Blues Poems....

 

Por David DIzerens

 

The Death Of Narcissist

 

Undetermined he wonders in a state of force redemption...

Takes out to the night with his own logic.

Trying to find the truth of one flawless figure.

Vulture of his past returns to lie where once the cradle stood…

As he looked the demons in the eyes his state gets shattered by faith.

Not knowing the gamble he is about to play.

All answers were buried beneath the fake resistance.

From darker days he lost his mind, from brighter…ah well...

He feels the sunshine burning the skin.

As he walks along life with no spiritual satisfaction…

No turning back for the broken hearted fool,

Today he lives the life alone he gains nothing and gets nothing.

Travels the world without any purpose…only but himself.

He sees the darkness flow...

After all, he knows that everything is going to end alright.

And knows what the darkness brings.

Knows that life is to persuade…but lost all of it….

So the gates were closed,

And never returned to open his own sacred story….


Written by: David Nightingale às 01:55
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