Tuesday, 6 December 2011

One Thousand And One

Tormented
Those one thousand and one thoughts,
Screaming in my head

Shattered
All those dreams of mine,
They are all in one thousand and one pieces, shredded

Trapped
Under one thousand and one burdens
That my strength might suddenly snap

Suffocated
Even with one thousand and one breath
My lungs still feel constipated

Sucked into this vortex
I will claw my way out
Out of this icy complex
Which is shrouded by a dark, big cloud

This battle will be intense
I will raise up the defense
And bring on the offense
And smell the sweet smell of the victory incense




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