Dark Reflections
As the name implies...a slightly dark piece.
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Lying awake,
Only a few hours ‘till dawn.
Eyes red and sore,
From staying awake so long.
What does one do?
When everything falls apart,
When nothing seems right,
When it all collapses around you?
The world is full of horrors,
That, everyone knows.
Eventually we sink with sorrows,
And toil in our throes.
We wish to live the perfect life,
With no troubles or pain,
But unfortunately it is seldom possible,
Foiled are the plans that we’ve lain.
Sometimes hope eludes,
In our darkest hours.
Nothing good comes through,
There is no sunshine or flowers.
In these times of weakness,
We feel empty and alone,
No one to heal our hearts,
Darkness is our home.
You ask yourself,
What is my purpose?
Why do I live?
Can someone love me?
What can I give?
~Zoo
Only a few hours ‘till dawn.
Eyes red and sore,
From staying awake so long.
What does one do?
When everything falls apart,
When nothing seems right,
When it all collapses around you?
The world is full of horrors,
That, everyone knows.
Eventually we sink with sorrows,
And toil in our throes.
We wish to live the perfect life,
With no troubles or pain,
But unfortunately it is seldom possible,
Foiled are the plans that we’ve lain.
Sometimes hope eludes,
In our darkest hours.
Nothing good comes through,
There is no sunshine or flowers.
In these times of weakness,
We feel empty and alone,
No one to heal our hearts,
Darkness is our home.
You ask yourself,
What is my purpose?
Why do I live?
Can someone love me?
What can I give?
~Zoo
