When the words become unclear,
And the Pale shadows dance with me,
No colours in my life could save me.
Black and white merge together in my materiality,
Pain tries to comfort me, to sing for me.
That old song (about the Pale faced clan )
That day will come and the blood of the wild beasts will not be enough for me.
Pain, pain stay with me.
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Wisdom From the Dark Side. (#Wattys2015)
ŞiirA bundle of dark poems and short poetic stories from life experiences and a great love of poetry and literature. -We hope you enjoy it. -Don't forget to vote and comment. My daughter and I share this experience. -Written by: Michel and Carmen Ahwach.