Terrified I am of life without meaning
Horrified I am that I do not exist
Madness is a night made of feat
Alone I feel when lightening strikes
Bereft I feel in a room full of friends
Loneliness is a heart full of tears
Shades I draw down upon myself
Blinds I draw to close the window of mine eye
None will see the sadness in the mirror
Away I run to a place only for me
Far do I run where grief cannot follow
Away it goes as the dawn appears
Copyright 1995
12 May 2010
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