The shock of lightning
Strike the midnight skies
Thunderbolts at a distance
Bring mania to my mind
Silhouettes in the dark
In a place I do not recognize
They whisper about
While a fear paralyzed
No where to run
No where to hide
Oh God!
Please take this picture off my mind
I can feel them closer
Trying to consume me
No power to resist
This potent energy
Eyes opened wide
I see familiar things
It was just a nightmare
Phew! What a relief!
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About Me
- Tamanna
- United Kingdom
- A sucker for sentiments and philosophy..Naughty,Subdued, Goofy and Smart in one Go. Can't help but be a Libran!
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4 comments:
Just as I was thinking about the pensive-mode being too long without any tangible output - there you go with your nightmare.
how many times has your mother told you to wash your feet before going to bed and prevent those nasty dreams. ;-)
how have thee been?
yeah yeah....
sarcasm as his best!!
thnks for correcting me :))
wow... you should start dancing in the dark. that helps with the nightmares!
i guess now is the time for a new "pensive note" to arrive...
- an admirer
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