OH, Tell me not,
I couldn't bear to hear any more cries,
In those mournful times,
So many have lost their way.
I hear the numbers are great,
A life that seems so empty,
But who am I to say,
why life has to be this away.
Students slumber while he speaks,
You must know this,
things are never what they seem
when it comes to darken dreams.
Oh, how life is yearning for love,
It craves to be free from this agony,
Look at the dawn where the stars fall
from the sky like broken hearts.
Oh, Life seems to have lost its joyfulness,
Whereat one time joy used to live,
where the ears were pleasured my truthiness,
But now all they can hear is the bitterness.
The lie is now always spoken,
and sorrow is always knocking at the doors.
Is it time to do what is right in God's eyes?
This is our destiny our way.
Oh, But dreams like this of darkness
can make the dream cry for the light,
to each craves for what tomorrow may hold
in a place that is called the unknown.
-Judy Emery © 2004 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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PoetryMemories are things that come to me in happiness or sadness of sorrows, so I made poetry. Old memories you will always be a very big part of me.
