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I Walk in Madness Grasp

Poetry By: Graeme Montrose
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Submitted:Aug 28, 2010    Reads: 85    Comments: 12    Likes: 8   





Lost in Madness


Exploding fires of green cold ice

I'm sinking through the night.

Ah sweet mysteries are hid,

Lost in twisted hearts.

The day grows dim the hearts do cry,

The mind tours darker paths.

A wander in insanity,

A traveller of the night,

A whisperer in the shadows night,

No one notices me.

No one cares no one hears,

No one heeds my cry.

Yet ever there I am,

A shadow lost,

Dancing, swaying, all around.

I live my life in pain.

Feel me

See me

Hear my cries,

Lamenting through the night.
A wanderer of insanity,

Trapped in madness curse.

Mourn for me O' mortal man,

Weep a wisp of bitter cold,

Choices made I can't undo,

O' what bitter pain,

Hear my plaintive cries I say,

Howling through night's air.






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