Darkness was everywhere
Everybody seems to be asleep
But some poor soul is running away from horror dreams
Laying on the bed of thorns in a room which is a mess
All the things around are broken
And all things within are broken as well
The demons that hides in daylight are all out capturing every soul silently
But no scream could be heard as they all are weak
And without any fighting has accepted their defeat.
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Craving For Peace
Poetry:) if you can feel you will like my work :) i am not super talented :) but have my understanding with words :) loyality towards emotions :) love for poetry :) your feedback is appreciated
