Time rides in midnight''s arms
It's feathers flit like fish
Gliding through the air
The world flows by in a blur of color and sound
Strong winds buffet time
It begins to fall
And into the inky blackness it lands
To be torn by the claws of damnation
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(Lotus Seed) The Silent Forest- The Soundboard of my Depression
PuisiPoems were mainly written during school, the majority of these are depressing, sad, or angry. However, as Roger Ebert once said, "Your intellect may be confused, but your emotions will never lie to you." So if you struggle with dark thoughts or emot...
