Sunday, February 12, 2012

Obscure

Every thing is dark 
It doesn't matter where you look 
The light doesn't seem to reach you 
In the shadows you remain 
Blind, rejected and excluded
From the world that has condemn you 

Nobody misses you 
Nobody remembers you
Nothing last
Nothing remains, 
Not even a single memory on your behalf 

Every thing was just a game, 
A lie, 
A lie which managed to poison your soul
And so your existence becomes meaningless
Your life seems rather pointless
Sorrow and a broken heart are all that is left

Lonesome and forgotten you've became
At the end, suffering was the only goal to pursuit 
at it you did a magnificent work 
But you all should know that you've got some help 
and such credit must be given to you know who

The brightest part of whom you've once been
has managed to fade away 
and so have you 
there might be hope for those who look for you
but they should know,
that only in obscurity you shall be found

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