I close my world away
Lock it up on my way
Turn the keys so tight
That the darkness buries me in its folds
When the dawn doesn't seem to break the night
I try to keep myself warm in this broken freezing cold....
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Lost in the world of unknown..
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PoetryPoetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance......Poetry is a clear expression of mixed feelings....to me, poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found its words. Highest rank: 27
