November 2009
1 post
Chasing Shadows
Mysteries since the beginning of time,
Chasing shadows, over my walls,
Hopeless it seems, of what is left,
Learn from the past, so we could rebel from the fall.
Each day feels like a cold gloomy night,
Waiting for it, but dawn never comes,
With myself hardly sleeping throughout the night,
To be chasing shadows in the night.
So it seems, the rainy days never stops,
Hoping to get...