October 14, 2010 - 2:28am — SentrySeb
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The drums,
Seeking their wild,
Cries as old as time,
Pain as filling as the light,
Surrounding my life,
Drums,
What wronged us?
Beating,
Ever so slowly,
As I vanish,
Vanish fast,
Everknown.
The storm, it ceases,
As I stare down the long,
Winding lane, as if I could forget,
Every memory,
Every feeling,
Everything, my darling sweet.
Flaring,
Pounding,
The memory ceasing to mean anything at all....
I liked it. Short but sweet.
Thank you. :3