Dark cloud over me
Dark cloud over we
Staring, watching, judging
Choosing tidily
The cruel ending of someone's destiny
By night and day
I know it's still there
Should I pray?
Should I care?
Or just leave it all away?
As the darkness falls
The tears burn my eyes
When dark cloud calls
For other poor souls
One of us stays
While the other leaves
But the dead one rests
When the living one bleeds
Dark cloud over me
Dark cloud over we
Invisible, threatening, ravaging
Takes a loved one in the morrow
And gives you an eternal sorrow
Looking through the void
I drown in the emptiness
There I can understand
How I am insignificant and meaningless
Powerless, nothing more and nothing less
Dark cloud over me
Dark cloud over we
Open your eyes
Dark cloud is coming for you
And is waiting on me too
There's nothing we can do
We don't have the right to
The veil slowly reveals
The secret hidden in the first place
The truth finally comes
As dark cloud shows its face
And you know through the sound of the storms
That dark cloud is death and nothing else
Dark cloud over me
Dark cloud over we
Staring, watching, judging
Repeating tirelessly
The cruel ending of me
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The Secret Thoughts of a Wandering Soul: Poem collection
Poetry"Quiet people have the loudest minds". Here are some of my thoughts gathered in a collection of poems. Thoughts that I never really talk about, things that not a lot know about me.
