MARK_0F_THE_W0LF

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woensdag, 20 mei 2009 om 15:38

Who’s looking back at me?
My bare hands clenched at my throat.
Your Screaming to me to wake up.
The fantasies and candy stores are over.

I accept the agony of life.
At the brink of destruction.
Far away from what was home.
With only knowledge left.

Leaving it all behind, running free.
I howl to the moon and stars.
And provoke Death to hunt me down.

Piece by piece, shard by shard.
It cracks, falls into pieces.
But the eyes looking at me.
The hands who touch me.

Looking through the glass.
Seeing something what was lost.
Now found back.
Facing a beast I do not fear but love.

Pulling it out of it’s prison
Embracing it, saying hello.
2 voices speaking as one.
As I look at myself.

Nobody looks back.
It always there.
Now it’s here.
Say hello to me.