Friday, August 8, 2008

Colors of pain...


Colors of pain
Broken glasses
Opened frames
Heart slowly burned in ardent flame.

Pieces of dreams
Drowned at deep depth
Suffocating inside
Just for a breathe.

Colors of pain-
In my bleeding eyes
Fear that arise
Played half life with demon’s dice.

Walls painted with blood
Monotonous cacophony
Freshen my wound
Layed unconsciously at the ground.

Colors of pain
Tears drops of slain soul
Thorns of agony and contempt
Forced me towards death.

Freedom from this hell
Chain fastened my hand and feet
Tried hard to escape
To free my soul in space.

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