Thursday, June 02, 2005

Megalomania meets Schozophrenia

Megalomania meets Schizophrenia

As the day comes to an end
As the night shows it it's first face
I awake to this call
Become one with darkness
Camouflage with the black
Sweet adieu light
Over you I choose the night
I stand tall
But in the dark noone sees
Ironies surface over my choice
But life itself being an irony
I embrace you darkness
I usurp the place of the moon
Hogging the darkness as my personal shelter
How long I stay here
I myself stand confused about
But I stand with you; oh guiding night!
As you are my guiding light.


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