Empty darkness

by Purplemoon
Never seize to exist; Never exist to seize.
So they say; Take it day by day;
So they say; empty are their words as
they walk away.

Oh the light of their night. Why aren't
you as bright as they say? Why their
profound laughter, as if they are
special to the gods? They cry, but
they can't say to who the hell they fell
a pray. Why do I feel nothing; not even
for one day?!

Oh bright light, who am I to say, but
why don't you send your laughter on
my way? I have cleansed my mind,
day by day; oh bring your laughter
on my way and stay, as I don't want
you to go away.

My path feels empty; I am alone as
they walk away. I know I am ready,
yet empty I stay. I am forever captured
in my own empty way. I now know for
sure, death did not come to stay, but
just to steal the light of my day.
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rekhanshiraghava

rekhanshiraghava

March 31, 2016 - 18:55 Great writing indeed.... Liked it....
Manahill Naik

Manahill Naik

April 3, 2016 - 20:03 Thats a weird collection of thoughts indeed... u had my mind racing
davidehrgott

davidehrgott

April 9, 2016 - 18:21 May the bright light never stray away.

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