One Lonely night <br />Under my bed <br />I found a soul <br />rusty and wet <br /> <br />Tearing apart <br />grey webs of art <br />I took the soul <br />out of the dark <br /> <br />Oh! What a fright <br />it gave my old heart <br /> <br />Oh! What a searing light <br />it shed on my new life <br /> <br />A silenced strife <br />of my silenced life <br />The silenced start <br />Silenced apart <br /> <br />Carving a hole <br />inside the wall <br />I tried to hide <br />hide from this all <br /> <br />Protecting the sight <br />of my own right <br />I threw it down <br />drawing a frown <br /> <br />Bouncing back and forth <br />jumping up and down <br />doubting everything I did <br />It started a mutiny <br /> <br />Then! <br />another contention <br />beyond contemplation <br />my consummation <br />the final conflagration.<br /><br />Pamuditha Zen Anjana<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pretence-5/
