Open your eyes, I am summoning you,
No soul may ever summon you so, but I am,
Accept those truths that lie forth,
Change the thoughts in darkness that's fooling you,
I speak to my own inner voice as it refuses to comprehend,
My mind dwells in those wistful lies,
I guess I am dependent on the ignorance of heart to survive,
But it's important that I escape this darkness,
Even if it is to a more permanent,
Hateful, sinister and irreversible black stillness.
I need to embrace the truth even if it would kill.
The truth is like a spike, it'd hurt and bruise you, but it has a firm ground to hold you, but the lie is quick sand, you'd only realize the pain when you drown completely.
Chaahat
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The Darkest Shade Of Black
PoetryAbout that shade of black that's darker, deeper and stronger. About a black so mean that it scared death away. About the blackness in my heart that seeks to all the bright. About a black so overpowering that it degrades all smiles. About T...
