Sunday, November 6, 2011

A Fallen Warrior



The sun went down
a fallen warrior
No trace of light
Not a sliver 
of the gold glow
that it took away with it...
Gone. Empty. Hollow.

Amongst the ashes, the dark
the fear
I stand alone
In the black...so clear.

I don't call out
Nor search for a face
I know no one's there
Just me. 
And myself.
And the cold at its place.

If I want love, I'll love myself.
If I'll hate, I'll hate myself.
There IS nobody...no one's there
No false hopes, no dreams.
Not now. Not ever...

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